Vmin Oneshots [A03 Collection] ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚

Red shorts, Tan skin ✅

Red Shorts and Daiquiris |
Author— @Bangtanboysboo

Summary:
Prompt: Hot lifeguards might just make Jimin change his feelings toward waterparks entirely.
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: None

“Are you ready to go?” Jungkook called across the apartment. He heard a sigh of resignation and chuckled at the obvious sign of defeat from his roommate.

“If we must… You know I don’t like swimming, Jungkook. Yet here I stand in new trunks and flip flops because you had to drag me along,” Jimin ran a hand through his hair. He had made it very clear that he didn’t want to go to some uppity country club and swim in luke-warm, chlorinated water that had god-knows-what floating around in it. Swimming was just not Jimin’s thing, but he was a good friend, and if it really made Jungkook happy, then he would go.

“Ah, don’t be such a negative nancy, hyung. You’re going to have so much fun, and trust me when I say that the daiquiris are to die for,” Jungkook grabbed Jimin’s forearm, dragging him closer to the door.

“Wait… who let you have alcohol-” Jimin was cut off by an abrupt shush from his younger friend. He rolled his eyes but allowed Jungkook to drag him out of the shared apartment and into the blazing sun. He couldn’t help the groan of annoyance as the sharp sting of the sun’s rays consumed his vision. The thought of how ruined his hair would be after Jungkook would surely dunk him kept flashing across his mind, and the day seemed to become more and more over bearing. He was increasingly questioning if this was all really worth it.

On the car ride to the club, Jimin made a very obvious show of slathering himself in thick sunscreen while side eying Jungkook who simply rolled his eyes and kept driving.

They finally reached the destination and got in easily as Jungkook flashed his members’ card, and Jimin briefly wondered just how much money his parents had. He decided to just accept this day and make the best out of it that he could. Maybe if he drank enough daiquiris then it would be unsafe for him to swim, and Jungkook would leave him in peace to rest in the shade.

“I decided to take you up on the offer of those daiquiris. I could use a nice, refreshing drink since it’s so damn hot-”

“Oh… they don’t serve those until two, silly. And Namjoon has to get them for me since I’m not of age, and neither are you, actually. Oh… yikes. I might have forgot to mention that Namjoon isn’t coming today. He has to work. I guess we’ll just have to get them next time. Sorry, hyung.”

Jimin swore he felt his eye twitch as the news crashed down on him like a ton… no, two tons of bricks right into his face. A group of squabbling kids ran past him at that moment, shoving each other roughly, getting him soaked and causing a surprised oomph to flee his mouth. Jimin wondered if anyone would notice if he suddenly attacked Jungkook and strangled him, however, the younger kid was much larger and stronger, and he quickly pushed that thought away.

“Alright,” Jungkook clapped his hands together. He clearly hadn’t noticed the small implosion that had just occurred inside Jimin’s head and looked around the crowded area. “I like the slides that they have in the back of this place. They’re usually for children, but they are so fun, I promise. Who decided that adults couldn’t have fun, huh? I swear it’s way better than just sitting around all day and baking like an oven-roasted chicken…”

Jimin allowed Jungkook to keep on talking. He zoned out as thoughts of blissful rest under an umbrella swarmed his mind. Jungkook might not like resting, but it seemed like absolute heaven next to what Jungkook was about to force him into. Jungkook continued on in his chattering, oblivious to the fact that Jimin had completely blocked out his excited babble. Sure, he was being a bit negative, but Jungkook and him just had completely different tastes in what they considered to be fun. Jungkook would run around all day and not be tired while Jimin preferred to stay home and cuddle in with a nice book.