{B}locked Out | ym

Chapter 3

A week. That's how much time had gone by since Yoongi had last heard from Jimin. No text, no calls, not even a brief glance of him at the radio station during the rare few minutes that he usually got to see him before his shift ended. Yoongi tried to convince himself that not getting to hear Jimin's voice wasn't the worst thing in the world as he entered the bar, spotting Kihyun at the counter with a drink already in front of him.

"What's up?" Kihyun asked as Yoongi sat on the stool next to him. Yoongi shrugged slightly as he got the attention of the bartender, ordering a glass of whiskey.

The two old friends continued their catching up from the previous week, up until Kihyun announced that he was in town to get married. "Really?"

Kihyun nodded. "Yeah, my fiancé, Shownu, is from here, and he wanted the wedding to be here, so here I am!"

"Congratulations!" Yoongi took a sip of his drink. "It's hard to believe that you actually found someone to tolerate your annoying ass."

Kihyun rolled his eyes. "What's even harder to believe is that you have a boyfriend." Yoongi felt his heart drop at the mention of Jimin, and the reminder of why he hadn't heard from the younger male in so long. "Never in a million years did I expect for you, Min Yoongi, to be in an actual relationship."

Yoongi chuckled nervously. "Yeah, about that...he's not actually my boyfriend." Kihyun tilted his head and furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "We have a very complicated relationship."

Kihyun hummed in understanding. "I'm sensing that you don't really want to talk about it right now, and I totally get that. But remember that whenever you do decide to let it out, my ears will be all open." Yoongi gave his friend a small smile and thanked him.

The two hung out at the bar for another hour or so before both decided to call it a night. They left the bar together, completely unaware of the pair of eyes following their every move from the corner of the establishment.

***

Yoongi startled awake, blinking confusedly at the ceiling as he tried to figure out what it was that woke him up so early on his day off. He was debating giving up and rolling over so he could go back to sleep when he felt something hot and wet on his dick. He sat up in panic, throwing the blanket off of himself only for Jimin's head to pop up and smile at him. "Good morning~" Jimin greeted cheerfully.

"Jimin?" Yoongi asked breathlessly, clutching his chest as he willed his heartrate to go down. "What the fuck? How did you get in here?"

Jimin giggled, crawling up the bed to straddle the older male. "I have a key, remember?"

"What..." Yoongi trailed off as Jimin leaned down to trail kisses along his jaw. His eyes fluttered closed as all he could focus on was the feeling of Jimin's pillowy lips on his skin, then he suddenly remembered the events of the week before and forced himself to push Jimin back. "Wait, we should talk."

Jimin tilted his head cutely, and Yoongi felt his dick twitch under Jimin's ass, and from the way Jimin bit his lip, he knew the younger felt it too. "Talk about what?"

"About last week..." Yoongi looked at Jimin weirdly, trying to figure out what exactly was up with the younger. "When I called you my boyfriend and you freaked out?" Jimin shifted slightly on top of Yoongi, and the older had to hold back a groan from the friction. "I'm really sorry about that. I definitely shouldn't have used that label without your permission or talking to you first-"

Yoongi was cut off by Jimin's finger suddenly pressing against his lips while the younger shushed him. "Enough of that~" Jimin then moved his hands to encase Yoongi's face. "Yeah, you shouldn't have done that, but I overreacted. I shouldn't have freaked out on you and given you the silent treatment." He quickly pressed his lips to Yoongi's, the kiss ending just as quickly as it had started. "We're all good~" He whispered before slowly leaning in again, lips already parting so he could run his tongue along the seam of Yoongi's mouth and push it inside.

As Yoongi fell back against his pillows, arms wrapping around Jimin to bring him with him, he couldn't help but feel something stirring in his stomach. He didn't know what emotion he was feeling, but he did know that for some reason something was wrong with what they were doing.

***

Weeks passed and Yoongi and Jimin's relationship returned to how it had been when they'd first started sleeping with each other. Fucking on a nearly daily basis, occasionally going for multiple rounds on their days off, the only exception was Jimin now spending the night regularly again, and how Yoongi now couldn't help but miss Jimin. Sure, he was there physically, but Yoongi longed for the nights where they would just sit and talk about nothing and everything.

The feeling in Yoongi's stomach was there on a near constantly basis, too. Such as at that moment while Jimin was riding him like they were going to the old town road.

Yoongi dug his nails into Jimin's hips as the younger bounced on top of him, occasionally nipping at his shoulder and collarbone while simultaneously ignoring the pull in his stomach that was telling him that this was wrong. After a few minutes, Yoongi finished inside of Jimin, Jimin following shortly after with a scream. The younger slumped against Yoongi's chest, trying to catch his breath as his phone began to ring.

Jimin looked up and over at his phone, seeing it was their boss calling. "Shit~" Jimin mumbled leaning over to grab his phone and answering the call, trying to control his breathing. "Hey, Mr. Boss Man~"

"Hello, Jimin~" The male on the other end returned the greeting. "You've worked very hard the entire time you've been with the station, and you've shown a lot of promise. How would you feel about having your own radio show?"

Jimin's eyes widened a bit, and Yoongi quietly asked what was going on. "But I'm only an intern." Jimin responded.

"Yes, I know, but our sex and relationship advice person was just recently arrested on sexual assault charges, and we need to fill his spot fast. And like I said, you've shown a lot of potential. So, what do you say?"

"Yes!" Jimin shouted excitedly before clearing his throat and toning it down a bit. "I mean, yeah, I would be happy to. Thank you so much for this opportunity!" Jimin ended the call shortly after that and looked at Yoongi. "I'm getting my own radio show!"

"Are you serious?" Yoongi asked, and Jimin nodded excitedly, wrapping his arms around Yoongi in a hug. "I'm so proud of you!" Yoongi whispered into Jimin's shoulder.

Jimin pulled back from the hug, looking down at Yoongi with a glint in his eye. "I think this calls for a celebration." He pressed his lips to Yoongi's, grinding his hips down on Yoongi's, bring his dick and the feeling in the pit of Yoongi's stomach back to life.