Jikook smut

Almost Summer

Author:fxckhim

On Ao3

Bp Jimin

Jimin was trying to concentrate on his homework. If he didn't pass this subject, he was risking spending all his summer attending extra classes and he had definitely had enough this year. He kept nibbling on the pencil, his eyes travelling from one line to the other trying to make sense of everything. But his head was too full with information.

His brother calling him from downstairs burst the bubble he was in, and so he put the pencil back on the table as he stood up from his chair and went down the stairs. His brother was hanging out with some of his friends from the football club, boys too loud and obnoxious for Jimin's liking. They enjoyed teasing the blond boy about the rumours that circulated around, about Jimin never undressing in front of other people, about him never really growing up the same as other boys his age, about his pretty face and plump lips and the skirts he liked to wear when it was warm.

Today was warm. As he walked into the living room, Jimin cursed at himself for not changing into other clothes before. As expected, right as he entered the room some of the assholes started whistling and one of them even tried to spank Jimin. He just looked at him with a disgusted look on his face and he stared at his brother, who had a numb smile drawn in his lips.

"Mimi, the boys and I are going to go swim in the local pool. So if mom or dad call and ask you to put me in the phone, make an excuse or say that I'm studying or something like that, okay?"

Jimin sighed and nodded, crossing his arms and trying to ignore the blatant staring of the other boys. As he turned around to leave the room, he almost bumped into somebody's chest. Two hands were on his forearms before the bodies clashed and the boy pulled him back with a firm but tender grip. Jimin looked up to encounter two big, dark eyes staring down at him.

The boy was very different from the rest. He was tall and strong, but not as buff as the other boys, and despite wearing the same green uniform it somehow looked better on him. At least from Jimin's point of view.

The boy smiled down at Jimin, a playful look in his eyes, and the blond boy couldn't hold his gaze for long. He looked down as he blushed, and he left the room after murmuring a quick apology. He heard laughter right after exiting.

Half an hour later, Jimin was exactly on the same place as before. Socrates didn't make any sense to him, no matter how many times he went through the notes, and everything he had read was beginning to turn into a big blurry ball of words inside his head. Right when he was about to decide to take a break, he heard the front door opening. But his brother wasn't supposed to come home so early, and his parents were away on vacation. Jimin felt his heart rushing nervously, and hearing a "hello" coming from a boy's mouth didn't make things better at all. If it was one of his brother's asshole friends, Jimin didn't feel any safer than with a wild animal in heat.

The boy spoke loudly from downstairs again, and Jimin stood up from his seat. He wished for the second time today not to be wearing his pink skirt and his white polo shirt, but he didn't have enough time to get changed now. He walked to the top of the stairs, looking down, and then he talked. If the guy seemed any dangerous, he guessed he'd have enough time to run towards the bathroom and lock himself up.

"Hello?"

He heard some steps towards him and he was relieved to see that the boy was none other than the pretty boy he had stumbled upon before. He looked a bit confused, and he looked up at Jimin with his mouth slightly open and curious eyes. Jimin felt his body relax as the boy stared at him.

"Mimi?", he called. Only his family used that name with him, but for some reason he didn't mind this particular boy using it. "I need a swimsuit, they don't sell them anymore at the pool. Your brother said I could borrow one from him".