Besotted | Yoonmin ✔

Chapter FOURTEEN

"Jimin, no! I don't want my favorite shirt covered in cum!" Jihyun whined as he snatched the lace top out of his brother's hands.

"But I need it! It's Yoongi! I have to look my best." Jimin reached up for the top but Jihyun turned and threw it up, the garmet landing on the unmoving ceiling fan. Since both of the brothers were short, neither could reach the top, only Taehyung.

The blonde gasped and stomped his foot. "You're such a bitch! I would've washed it." He cried and left the room. He went to Hoseok's bedroom and rummaged through his until coming across another lace top much like his brother's. The only differences were that it was white instead of black and the neckline was lower.

As he stared at it, Jimin started to like it better than Jihyun's. He wished that he would've just looked through Hoseok's closet first but oh well.

He grinned and skipped out of the room and to his so he could get dressed. Once the clothes were on, he lathered his skin with the smelly oil and waited in the living room for the doorbell to ring.

"You smell good." Taehyung commented as he took a seat beside Jimin. "Thanks. It's this body oil that Yoongi really likes." Jimin smiled and brought his wrist to his nose to smell the oil.

"Yeah I like it. Have an extra bottle?" The brunette wondered as he grabbed his friend's hand and smelled his wrist.

"Yep. Look in my closet. Yoongi got me a whole case of them." The blonde informed.

Suddenly the doorbell rang and the giddy boy giggled and left the couch and skipped to the door. He opened it and almost drooled at the sight before him.

Yoongi was leaning against the doorway with a black button up undone so his pale chest was showing and his many tattoos were showing too. Jimin gulped and stood on his tiptoes and captured the elder's lips in his.

"You look hot." The blonde murmured on his lips as he reached up and looped an arm around the other's neck. "So do you, princess." Yoongi purred and traced his tongue around a faint hickey on the golden skin of Jimin.

He made a mental note to replace the fading mark with a fresh one by the end of the night.

Taehyung suddenly cleared his throat and the two broke away from each other. "Tae, this is Yoongi." Jimin grinned and stood in front of the other with his back to his chest. Yoongi wrapped an arm around the blonde boy's waist and rested his hand on his stomach that he traced circles on.

The brunette nodded slowly and looked down the hall where he saw Jihyun walking over. "You don't look like a doctor." Jihyun said and crossed his arms as he stood beside Taehyung.

"I know, but I am. Don't judge a book by its cover." Yoongi winked and dipped his head down, his lips brushing against Jimin's earrings.

"Shall we go, doll?" He whispered. Jimin felt tingles down his spine and nodded. "Okay, we're going now." Jimin waved and closed the door and went with Yoongi down to the street.

His sleek bike waited for them and Yoongi handed Jimin his helmet. Before the blonde put it on though, he grabbed him by his chin and connected their lips.

Jimin tasted coffee on the elder's tongue and liked it despite the fact that he didn't like coffee. Their tongues twisted together and they traded saliva until neither could breath and had to pull apart.

"Fuck Jimin. I was gonna ask you this later..." Yoongi trailed off and cupped Jimin's face in his large hands.

"Yes?" Jimin smiled up at the elder and practically bounced on his heels.

"Will you be my boyfriend?"

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Double update