The cafe was a little dusted. Yoongi sat down on one of the tables, as Jimin puts his apron on and starts cleaning the kitchen.
"Minnie, I always wanted to ask, how do you own the cafe?"
"It belonged to my Grandmother Hyung, I took it over after she passed away."
"Your parents?"
"They are in the states with my brother, they moved there a few years back. I wanted to continue her legacy so I stayed back." He reminisced his days with his Grandmom.
"I am glad you stayed back."
Jimin smiled, "My brother and I, learned cooking from my Grandmother. You know Hyung, my brother cooks even better than me, his hands are just magical just like his face. You should taste his food." Yoongi could see in Jimin's face that he's proud of his brother. He was curious to meet him.
"I would still prefer you over anything Minnie." Yoongi looked at the younger fondly.
Jimin walked over to Yoongi, sat on his lap placing his hands over the older's shoulders.
"Say that again" he demanded.
"You over everything"
Jimin crashed his lips on the other's kissing him passionately. The kiss soon turned steamy as Yoongi squeezed the younger's hips causing him to moan. Jimin slowly started moving his hips rubbing against Yoongi's crotch. As things start to get heated up, Yoongi stops the younger's movements, holding his hips.
"We are in public Minnie," Yoongi pulls back from the kiss.
Jimin whined, "Let's go home quickly."
Yoongi laughed at Jimin's expression, he hugged him before nudging him towards the kitchen. They both clean up the place, lock it securely and walk to their car.
It was almost evening, they decided to take a walk before going home. They reached a small park with a view of the river.
They got down walking hand in hand, enjoying the breezy climate.
"Hyung, I want ice cream," Jimin said pointing to an ice cream truck. They picked chocolate as it was the younger's favorite. They reached the end of the park and stood there watching the sunset.
"Hyung, tell me about your family"
Yoongi didn't speak for few seconds, he just stared at the sunset.
"They were very warm-hearted people.", Jimin looked at Yoongi, he was just staring blankly at the sky, he squeezed Yoongi's hand, circling it softly.
"They worked very hard, both of them. The little time we spent together they made sure it was memorable and happy" Yoongi smiled as he continued, "I tried to be as independent as possible to make things easier at home. Then I got this job and I thought I could provide them the comfortable life they deserved but..." his voice cracked.
Jimin couldn't bear to see Yoongi like this. He was sad that he couldn't do anything for him.
"They would have been proud of you Hyung"
Yoongi smiled and nodded, "I am grateful to have them as my parents. They made me who I am today."
Jimin was proud of Yoongi, the way he molded his life despite his struggle is admirable. He looked the older lovingly moving even closer to him. Sharing details about his life and family was a big thing to Yoongi, he wanted to open up to Jimin, the presence of the boy made him feel at ease. They felt closer to each other.
After a while, they decided to go back home, on the way, Jimin asked Yoongi to stop near a supermarket to pick out few things. They are done with the shopping and are back at the house.
"I'm hungry Hyung, let's cook something", he says lifting up the bag full of things they bought.
Yoongi walked into the kitchen as Jimin follows him, he pulls out a nice white apron and ties it around Jimin's waist before they begin. Yoongi started cooking as Jimin volunteered to help, though Jimin is a good cook, he wanted to eat the older's cooking today so he took a back seat.
He slowly wrapped his hands around Yoongi as he was cooking, asking him all sorts of silly questions. He hopped up on the counter facing the older staring at him, with a black shirt loosely hung over his shoulders exposing his collar bone, he's hot !!!
"Hyung"
"mmmm" Yoongi was busy cooking, he couldn't notice the neediness in the younger's voice.
Jimin sat there dangling his feet, lightly touching Yoongi's thighs with them trying to grab his attention. Nothing seems to faze Yoongi. Jimin's thoughts went wild on how to make him turn to him. He got down moving away from the older, slowly pulled his shirt off now bare-chested wore his apron back.
"It's too hot here Hyung," he said fanning himself, throwing his head back.
"Yes Min..nn..." Yoongi froze, his mouth agape with incredulity. He saw the boy half-naked in an apron sitting on the counter fanning himself. He gulped as he moved in front of Jimin.
Jimin was enjoying every bit of that reaction the older gave, he wanted to tease him more. He moved forward placing his lips closer to the other's neck, he could see Yoongi tighten his fists trying to control his actions.
"I'll help you with the heat," he says blowing air on his neck. Yoongi lost his patience. He grabbed the boy by his waist pulling him closer crashing their lips. Jimin hungrily kissed him back wrapping his legs around Yoongi's waist. Yoongi's hands made their way to the back grabbing the strings of the apron, he loosened the string and pulls the piece of cloth covering the younger's bare body revealing the beauty. Jimin moaned into the kiss as he slowly slips his hands inside the older's shirt, the contact of the cold hands on his bare skin made Yoongi flinch as he pressed the younger's hips hard.
They pulled back to catch a breath, Yoongi looked at the boy in front of him, his lips were swollen, his hands on the counter supporting himself, tilting his neck back luring him for more, his eyes, his mesmerizing eyes, they were half-open with desire burning in them. He wanted all of this to himself. All of this only for him.
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Coffee And Bullets | Yoonmin
Fanfiction♥ Completed ♥ Jimin, a young Barista becomes a witness of a crime making himself a target of some dangerous people. Min Yoongi, a police officer investigating the crime crosses paths with this young barista. How will they navigate this series of eve...