Ball Masqué (YOONMIN)

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Jimin's pov 

I can see how Yoongi is completely freaking out because I called him by his name. I forgot that I had to pretend I didn't know. 

''Y-yoongi?''I have to restrain myself from laughing as I see how the famous and brutal rapper is stuttering in front of me.

It's somewhat cute though. 

''That is your name, right?'' I ask while playing dumb, he doesn't know I am Jimin so I don't have to worry. I see Yoongi struggling for words, it's as if his mind is literally buffering in front of him. 

It's not only cute, it's freaking adorable.

He pouts lightly, his pink (kissable) lips are slightly agape and his puffy cheeks are a sweet red. Oh and let me not forget his tousled black hair, which I desperately want to put my fingers through. (wait, what's wrong with me?)

''Hold up-'' The rapper speaks up. He takes a step closer to me and tilts his head while intensely staring into my eyes. ''If you know my name, then why are you still here?'' I look confused at him, what is that for a question?

''What do you mean?'' I ask, raising an eyebrow in anticipation for his answer. Yoongi thinks for a second, before a smirk appears on his face.''You think I am dumb?'' The rapper states, crossing his arms in front of his body, while tapping his feet restlessly on the ground.

''I don't only think, I know.'' I say, not realizing I said the words out loud instead of in my head. Yoongi gasps audibly. ''Jimin, you brat.'' He exclaims. It took me a second before his words sunk in. 

''Jimin?! He knows my name?!"

3rd person pov again 

The two boys completely stopped in their movements, neither of them were moving, which was an odd sight for every dancing person around them. 

Jimin was in shock that the man in front of him knew who he was and Yoongi was in shock that Jimin knew who he was.

''You-'' Both men speak at the same time, immediately pausing mid-sentence to hear what the other has to say, but when they see that neither of them is looking like he wants to open their mouth they try again.

''How-'' Both men said again, blushing lightly as they started speaking at the same time again. 

Jimin wants to open his mouth again, when Yoongi walks into his space and puts the palm of his hands on the other's lips.

''Are you really Jimin?'' Yoongi asks, looking straight into his eyes as Jimin's mask was restraining him from figuring out the boy's identity. Jimin grabs Yoongi's hand and pulls it away from his lips.

''Are you really, Yoongi?'' Jimin says, unknowingly still holding the other's hand. ''You can't answer a question with a question.'' Yoongi raises his eyebrow in a cocky way.

''Oh, maybe you can't, but I definitely can.'' Jimin answers back, brushing the falling strands of his silver hair out of his eyes. (also doing this in a very cocky way.) Yoongi laughs and Jimin is confused when he sees the elder showing his gums.

''Didn't know you were funny, Park.'' Yoongi confesses, a small smile remaining on his face. 

Jimin is lost. 

''Wait, you are not going to argue about it?'' Jimin asks genuinely, not really understanding the rapper's change in behavior.

''No, why should I?'' (I don't know if I have mentioned it, but Jimin is lost.)''Okay, now I am really lost!'' (told you) Jimin almost shouts, putting his hands on his sides.

''Oh, if you are lost, I can help you find your way back.'' Yoongi offers, deliberately ignoring the daggers Jimin is sending him with his eyes. ''You are confusing me!'' Jimin puffs out in frustration.

One moment the man in front of him acts like Yoongi and the next moment it feels like he is a completely different person. ''Let me clear this up then.'' Yoongi says, smiling while he brings his hands to the back of his head, to untie his mask.

As Yoongi brings his mask off his face, Jimin can't help but hold his breath. Yoongi is so beautiful. His wavy black hair, hanging loose before his cat-like eyes, his parted pink lips and his smooth pale skin, glowing a little under the illumination of the room.

Look, he hates Yoongi, he is a pain in the ass, but he can appreciate a beautiful man when he sees one, even if it's his rival. ''You can close your mouth now.'' The elder's hoarse voice brings Jimin back to reality.

 ''I-'' 

''You were drooling.'' 

''I was not.'' Jimin fires back, trying to save himself from humiliation. 

''You were.'' 

It seems like the alcohol in their system is slowly becoming less as the idols are paying more attention to their words.

Now it is Jimin's turn to put off his mask. While he slowly removes the fabric of his face, he can sense how intensely Yoongi is staring at him. Oddly enough he doesn't mind it. Jimin begins to blush, when he looks up and locks eyes with Yoongi.

Their masks are gone, making hiding useless now. ''You look beautiful Jimin.'' Yoongi says and for the first time Jimin sees that the elder means it, that he isn't joking or making fun of him. 

Yoongi genuinely thinks that he is beautiful and it's not good for Jimin's heart.

''Why would you say that?'' Jimin mumbles, pouting while doing so. Yoongi laughs, while he scrunches his nose. ''Can't you just accept my compliment or do you always need to bicker with me.'' 

''It's what we always have done.'' Jimin speaks, this time his voice is softer and almost unhearable in this loud room. Yoongi sees that Jimin is confused and even a little sad. The rapper's expression softens and without a warning he takes Jimin's hand in his own. ''I am sorry, min-ah.''

Jimin smiles at the nickname, but he doesn't understand why Yoongi apologized to him. But before Jimin can make a comment about that, the rapper begins to speak.

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Oehhh, it's time for them to talk about their feelings :0

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