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5: you seem nervous

Jungkook opened the door for Yoongi, who avoided looking at him. He could tell Yoongi was nervous but had no clue to why. "Don't be so nervous, it's dinner and a show. Then you can decide what's next" Jungkook also opened the restaurant door for him as well. 

"What show?" Yoongi mumbled and looked around. The restaurant was empty. "Is it closed--" 

"No." Jungkook appeared next to him. "I rented the whole place out. I'm rich, remember?" He took off Yoongi's coat, revealing a slim fit long sleeve shirt. 

"Of course you did, why didn't I think that?" Yoongi rolled his eyes. "Why don't you just buy the whole building?" 

"If you want." He blinked at Yoongi. 

"That's not---" Yoongi smiled, looking down. 

"That's a pretty smile, come on, let's go sit." Jungkook took his hand and pulled him to the bar. "And, I have a surprise." 

"Oh god what?" Yoongi looked at him, eyes wide. 

Jungkook admired him and snapped his fingers. 

Felix swirled out of the kitchen, grinning brightly in his chef's uniform, spinning up to Yoongi. "Surprise, Yoongi! Jungkook hired me as his personal chef!" 

Yoongi looked at both of them, mouth open in shock. Jungkook broke out in a smile, watching Yoongi's eyes sparkle with surprise. He liked this side of Yoongi. 

"Keep that mouth open I'm going to put something in it." Jungkook pushed on his chin, closing his mouth. 

Felix raised a brow. "I'm going to be in the back. Call me when you need me." 

"Are you obsessed with my friends or something?" Yoongi looked at him and rolled up his sleeves before resting his chin on his hands and turning his gaze into a soft glare, making sure that Jungkook knew this wasn't a friendly question. 

"I'm obsessed with you." Jungkook leaned closer, getting the scent of something sweet off of Yoongi's skin. Yoongi met his gaze, unable to breathe for a second, and looked away. "Does that bother you?" Jungkook pulled his stool closer. 

"You've only met you twice." 

"And you've caught my eye, Min Yoongi. Come on, give me a chance." 

Yoongi looked at Jungkook as he made his famous pouty face, and Yoongi gave in. "Fine." 

"Good. Now I heard your favorite food is--" JK snapped, and Felix walked out with a plate. "Samgyeopsal, shall we eat?" 

Felix winked at Yoongi before walking back into the kitchen, leaving Jungkook and Yoongi to serve themselves. 

"How do you earn your money?" Yoongi asked, making the short-haired boy look up with a hint of surprise in his big eyes. "If I'm going to...get close to you I want to know if I could get dragged into anything illegal." 

"Illegal? No!" JK grinned. "I secretly own clubs all around the world. I just keep the fact that I own them, quiet." 

"oh." this seemed to catch Yoongi by surprise, his eyes narrowed as he looked away. 

"You're a bartender, right?" Jungkook asks him. "How long have you been working there?" 

"A couple years, it's a quiet job." He took a bite of his food. 

"It sounds so exciting, you get to talk to interesting people all the time, and I'm sure you have some interesting stories, right?" Jungkook saw a twinkle in Yoongi's eye, he had a story on his mind. 

"Yeah, there was one time I had to act like I was dating Jimin, because his ex walked in and Jimin wanted to show him how well he was doing." Yoongi let out a soft smile, his pink lips lifting up. "Jimin didn't ask me to, but I did anyway. He was a bit mad at me after that." 

"Did you make his ex jealous?" 

"Of course I did, look at me." 

So Jungkook did, really looked at him, seeing his eyes twinkle and hair shine in the light, falling across his pale cheeks and touching his lips. Jungkook wanted to touch his lips, and he reached his hand up, Yoongi didn't move as he brushed his fingertips over them, feeling how warm they were. 

"I have desert!" Felix skipped into the room, making Jungkook pull away. He could feel Yoongi's eyes linger on him as Felix set the plates down. "Brownies and some Yakwga! I'll take your plates." 

Yoongi looked at Jungkook again. "You must have some interesting work stories, if you own many clubs." 

"I do, actually. There was this one time where--" Jungkook watched Yoongi as he ate some of the brownies, and noticed his eyes shifting to the door, his closed body language and his shaking leg. He was nervous. "This couple got engaged in my club, right next to me. Like, seriously? It's a club, not the most romantic place to get engaged, but it was my best friends, so I let it pass." He waved his hand with a smile. 

"What...kind of clubs do you run." Yoongi frowned at him, not asking but demanding. 

"Music, gay, dance. Depends on the location. The one I have here is a gay bar, where I normally hang out with all my friends. You should come by sometime." Jungkook touched Yoongi's knee, trying to calm him. 

But Yoongi shifted away, looked down at the counter, his face dropping and the sparkle in his eye disappearing. Shit, maybe he wasn't comfort able with that, and just his friends knew. 

"Sorry, are you not out yet? I shouldn't have--" 

"No, nothing like that. I'm just nervous." 

"You seem nervous, why is that? Do I make you nervous?" 

"Yes, you do." Yoongi kissed him, leaning over the bar stools to reach his lips.