The Hang OUT| BTS×ATEEZ

04. I can play too

Jimin guides Wooyoung to the basement of the house. Wooyoung hold onto Jimin's bicep as they descends the stairs in complete dark. Wooyoung sighs in relief when Jimin flicks on the light.

"Wow. Is this really the basement?" When Jimin said that they were going to the basement, Wooyoung expected a dirty and messy room with a lot of stuff, not this clean and neat room.

"Yeah. Jin hyung had the whole house cleaned yesterday. That's why it's so clean." Jimin explains.

Wooyoung nods his head and looks around the room, looking for a place for them to get settled down. There is a single chair in the corner and nothing else which someone could sit. He tells Jimin to sit on the chair and sits on the floor.

"You don't have to sit on the floor Wooyoung-ah. Sit on my lap."

Wooyoung giggles and says, "I'm fine here. Thanks tho."

They start to chat about anything and everything. Wooyoung was the one that talked mostly whereas Jimin listened. After all, Wooyoung is a very interesting person to listen to. After ten minutes of animatedly explaining the drama going on in their dorm, Wooyoung starts to squirm because his butt starts to hurt from siting on the floor. Jimin notices this.

"Your butt hurts, right? Come here." Jimin beckons the younger. Wooyoung hesitates but eventually gives in because his butt is pretty much numb at this point.

As soon as Wooyoung's butt canoes in contact with Jimin's thighs, Jimin snakes his arms around his waist and jerks him closer so that Wooyoung's back is pressed against Jimin's muscular chest.
Wooyoung lets out an 'ooh' at the sudden movement and blushes hard, his heart rate accelerating. However, he couldn't deny that his lap is very comfortable.

"Ease up Wooyoung." Jimin whispers against his neck when he feels how stiff he is. But that does the opposite because the hot breath fanning against Wooyoung's neck makes him more tense.

Jimin soothingly caresses Wooyoung's thighs, gliding his hands up and down his jean clad thighs.

"You know, It's nice to have someone smaller than me."

Wooyoung doesn't even here Jimin. His mind is focused on Jimin's hands which are still rubbing his thigh, but the thing is that his touch is becoming rough and sensual, not just soothing like before.

Wooyoung maybe a crackhead, but he isn't dense. He starts to think himself, 'is he tryna seduce me? But then again Jimin hyung is known for his flirty personality.' Wooyoung smirks as an idea came to his mind.
'If he wants to play, Imma play along too. We'll see where this is going.' Wooyoung thinks and relaxes enjoying Jimin's touch.

He adjusted in Jimin's lap, so that his butt is pressed right against Jimin's crotch. Jimin instantly tenses and hisses lowly making Wooyoung smirk.

"Sorry, just uh-" Wooyoung moves again, his perky ass moving right against Jimin's clothed dick. "let me get comfortable."

"Wooyoung, fuck-stop moving." Jimin mutters in a low voice. this was not how Jimin planned things to escalate. he was supposed to seduce Wooyoung. but now he is the one with a semi hard dick.

"I'm sorry hyung, are you okay?" Wooyoung asks innocently, as if he can't feel the bulge pressed against his ass.

Jimin nods with a sharp inhale through his nose.

"Are you sure hyung, because I'm okay with standing up or sitting on the floor?" Wooyoung turns around on Jimin's lap to face the elder, which only makes Jimin's situation worse. Wooyoung licks his lips as he drooled at how hot Jimin looks, with his plum bottom lip caught between his teeth and his eyes squeezed shut.