Before we start this story I just want to say this story is not mine.
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.❝ These kisses I leave on your body and the gaze you're giving me, they're red with love ❞
"You're lovesick."
It takes a few seconds for Jimin to register Yoongi's words. "I thought you knew…" he muses, his mind elsewhere.
"I thought you were a hopeless romantic, but I take it back. You're lovesick now." Yoongi says matter of factly, not taking his eyes off his phone. "Didn't you say that you'd never fall for a basketball player?"
"I didn't… Really say that…"
Maybe he did. But that was before he fell for Kai.
Jimin can't take his eyes off the boy running laps on the court, enthralled by what he sees⏤ the large jersey clutching to his muscles, riding upon the skin of his thighs and muscles flexing at his every movement. Jimin feels his cheeks blushing even more when Kai turns around and he can drown his eyes into his serious gaze, eyebrows frowned as he's playing serious now. Jimin notices how his hair is a sexy mess falling over his forehead and how chiseled his jaw is. He can feel his lips parting slightly at the vision, imagining it in a more intimate setting.
Kai shoots the ball skillfully, turning his back to the basket before it even makes it in, and winks⏤ making Jimin's heart skip a beat.
But he can't even entertain the idea that the gesture was directed at him, as high-pitched screams resonate all over the gymnasium.
Pretty much the whole school is crushing on the members of the basketball team. It's not really surprising, considering they're mostly all alphas and all look like idols somehow⏤ beautiful faces, shiny hair, sculpted features, toned muscles and lustful bodies… The whole team exudes a charismatic and fierce aura, so much that there's actually fan clubs for the team and for each member.
Even Jimin admits that this sounds right off a shoujo manga, and a lot of students actually mock how cliché it is. But none of that stops the growing affection for the members. So much so, that now practices open their doors to students, and with the accord of the manager, fans can take pictures sometimes. The members often entertain and even take part in fan service from time to time, posing for pictures and all.
Kai, especially, is a fervent tease and doesn't hesitate to go flirt with his fan group after each practice.
There's also rumors that he sleeps with his most beautiful fans. Students always share many rumors surrounding the members, but Jimin can't deny how this one might be true.
"Aren't they trouble," Yoongi rhetorically asks after a few minutes, trying to act nonchalantly but even though they don't exchange gazes, Jimin knows he cares.
"Those are just rumors," he says, leaning his head onto his hyung's shoulder.
"But you believe them."
"Hyuuung…" Jimin whines, leaning on Yoongi's shoulder as he squeezes his arms. "Why do you never support my loves ?"
"Because they always hurt you, baby."
"You're being mean…" he can't help but pout.
Yoongi only hums as he starts another round in his game⏤ his words might sounds quite harsh but Jimin knows his hyung is always over protective of him. Yoongi is the quiet and observant type; if pushed correctly, he always gives the wisest words. But mainly, he's a good listener and Jimin's heart is noisy, has been ever since they were kids.
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