Besotted | Yoonmin ✔

Chapter TWO

Jimin sat in the waiting area of the doctor's office. Taehyung accompanied him simply because the blonde had begged him because he was scared to go alone, as always.

There were many people there that day and lots were coughing or sneezing grossly. Jimin though wasn't sick. Because he was attracted to men and had frequent intercourses, he got checked out once a month just in case. Though he always used rubbers and such he still wanted to be very safe.

"Park Jimin?" A nurse called out.

The blonde groaned softly and stood up from the hard plastic chair. He and Taehyung followed the nurse into a room where she weighed him, checked his blood pressure, and among other things as well.

After that he was guided to another room where he would wait on the doctor. But on the way he was informed that his normal doctor, Dr. Choi, was out with a cold and would not be checking him that day.

"Who the fuck is this other doctor and why's he taking so long?" Jimin grumbled as he idly swung his legs from the exam table. His arms were folded across his chest and a partly cute pout was set on his plump lips.

"Jimin shut the hell up. Who cares what doctor you have?" Taehyung snapped as he rubbed his temples with his eyes shut.

The blonde scoffed. "I do! What if this person is a pervert? I want my doctor back. Why'd he have to be fucking sick on my check up?" Jimin whined and laid back on the table, his head resting on the scratchy pillow he was provided with.

"Jimin, I swear to God if you don't-"

"Hello, sorry for the wait. I was with another patient." In came the doctor with a black mask covering his face. He had wavy black hair that was parted down the middle and from the look of his eyes he was smiling.

The blonde sat up quickly. Not because of the sudden voice but because the voice sounded oddly farmilar. He eyed the tall doctor, trying to figure who he was.

When the doctor laid eyes on Jimin, he froze. Jimin looked at him weirdly and stopped swinging his short legs.

The doctor then cleared his throat and turned to a table where he grabbed a clip board. "Well, I'm Dr. Min. And you're...Park Jimin, correct?" The doctor's eyes scanned over the body of the blonde who nodded to him.

"Okay, so you're just here for a checkup. I'm going to have to ask your friend to leave us. I like to do these types of checks with just the patient." Dr. Min smiled at Taehyung who shrugged and left the room. He didn't want to attend in the first place so he was fine with leaving the room.

Dr. Min then chuckled when the door was shut and he slowly took his mask off, reveling his face.

Jimin gasped and his heat clenched. He felt his mouth water and his eyes grow slightly heavy. It was him. The lay Jimin had a few weeks ago. The guy he couldn't get his mind off of. He knew he looked farmiliar and he knew the Min name was farmiliar too.

Yoongi was his name and he licked his lips as he walked closer to the sitting blonde. He walked until he stood in between his short legs and smirked down at Jimin, making the other feel small.

"I missed you, dollface." Yoongi chuckled at Jimin's lewd expression and caressed the blonde's chubby cheek.

"I missed y-you too." Jimin stuttered and batted his eyelashes at the doctor. Yoongi chuckled and leaned his face closer, their lips ghosting each other.

"So pretty. How about we do something, hm?"