"Thanks, Jimin." Yoongi walked into his new room, with his box of stuff. He'd been robbed. That's what he had told everyone. Simple as that, no questions asked. Jimin lived alone in a big two-story apartment, with a loft he didn't use. Which is where Yoongi would be staying. A simple mattress and table. It was good enough, though.
"Of course!" Jimin had been grinning ear to ear ever since He had asked Jimin if he could move in. "Anything for a friend. I've been thinking about getting a roommate, I don't like living alone."
Yoongi nodded and put down the two boxes of stuff he'd managed to save. The people who had torn his house apart had doused everything in gasoline, and probably bugged his place as well. He didn't trust it. And moving in seemed like a good idea, someone else. But that was also the negative, someone else to hurt.
"I'll let you unpack. I'm having a few friends over for dinner. You can join us if you want." Jimin walked down the stairs to the kitchen.
Yoongi set his boxes down, looking at the mattress. He'd need to get a frame, a dresser and a desk. For the basics. anyways. He didn't care and started to open the boxes, set in a trance as he put the random stuff he'd saved around the small room. Then he laid down on the mattress, unable to move for an hour.
He heard Jimin's friends come over. He heard Felix, Han and a few others chatting downstairs. Jimin came upstairs, seeing Yoongi laying on the empty mattress and gave him a soft smile. "You alright, grandpa?" He sat on the mattress next to him.
Yoongi simply nodded.
"You should go to a cub with us, it'll cheer you up!" Jimin flopped on the bed next to Yoongi, a big smile on his face. "it's on me."
Yoongi frowned at him.
"Come on, you're coming with me. I can't let my new roommate mope all night. We need to celebrate!" Jimin yanked Yoongi up, making him groan. Yoongi was dragged down the stairs, Taehyung and Felix cheered as they saw him, along with a few Yoongi didn't recognize until he was pulled into Jimin's room.
"Here, put these on!" Jimin
He sighed and walked into Jimin's bathroom, pulling on the clothes they fit him well. Yoongi wasn't much taller than Jimin. It was a black tank top with a shrug-like part connected. It exposed his collar bones and part of his chest. Yoongi frowned; he'd never wear this. But it would make Jimin happy, so he continued, pulling on the black jeans he'd thrown at the older boy and pulled back on his black high-tops.
Jimin cheered as Yoongi walked out of the bathroom. "You look perfect, can I add somethings?"
"I thought I looked perfect." Yoongi's phone buzzed.
UNKNOWN: Heyyyy kitty.
He froze. How had they gotten his phone number? They'd been listening into his date for sure. Yoongi had seen the man across the street. He must have bugged the building. He'd need to drop his phone, change it to a track phone or something.
UNKNOWN: I heard Jimin's dressing you up?
Yoongi sighed. Of course, it was Jungkook. "You gave Jungkook my number?"
"Of course I did? He adores you." Jimin spun around him, adding rings, bracelets and necklaces to Yoongi's already flashy outfit. "You really should give him a chance, he's sweet, young and rich. You'd be set for life."
"Jimin..."
"I'm kidding. He's a nice guy, though. Now you're all set smile!" Jimin flashed up his phone and before Yoongi could register, he took a picture and pulled Yoongi back out into the kitchen. "Okay, Yoongi this is Hyunjin and Jeongin. They're artists I met recently who are going out with us tonight. Guys, this is Yoongi."
Hyunjin smiled. "I've heard a lot about you."
Yoongi looked away. "Oh god."
Felix laughed and skipped over to me. "Don't worry all good things, now come on, you can ride in the uber with me. Tell me about your date!"
Yoongi, Felix and Tae got put in one uber and Jimin, Hyunjin and Jeongin got in the other one. "So, how was it? Did you like the food?"
"Yes, the chef was good." He looked out the window. "Jungkook was sweet."
"Oh my god, are you blushing?" Taehyung shrieked, surprising the uber driver a bit. "Min Yoongi is blushing, you like him, don't you?"
Yoongi glared, glancing at the driver. "Maybe I do, it's not a secret."
Felix grinned. "Good, because I'm going to be his chef."
"For how long?"
"Until I find something better. Or until he fires me." Felix shrugged, he just seemed happy to have such a big opportunity.
Felix and Tae chatter in the side of the car, Yoongi is left looking out the dark window. He didn't mind. And it occurred to him, he didn't actually know where they were taking him. His phone buzzed again.
JK: you look good.
JK: Jimin sent me this.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
* like this but with original outfit.
Yoongi glared at the camera, Jimin had snuck a blurry photo of him before getting in the uber. But then blushed, upon realizing what he had said.
"We're here, come on!" Felix pulled me out of the car. The group conjoined once again, outside of a bar. There was a purple and blue neon sign outside, and a bouncer at the door. Yoongi started to pull out his ID when Jimin shook his head.
"Don't worry about it, I've got this."
Confused, Yoongi and the others followed him up to the bouncer, who smiled when he walked up. "Welcome in, Jimin." And he opened the door for us.
Yoongi raised a brow at Jimin. "What have you spent your nights doing?"
Jimin giggled and the group walks into the elevator, heading upstairs.
"We've got some friends on the third floor. But we'll catch up with you later?" Hyunjin presses the third-floor button. Jeongin was grinning wildly at his phone.
"No problem. We'll be in the golden lounge." Jimin presses the tenth-floor button. Hyunjin and Jeongin get off, leaving Han, Felix, Jimin and Yoongi to their own devices.
"Why'd you choose this bar?" Yoongi asks to the open elevator.
"It's a club." Felix corrects him. "And it's nice, isn't it? You'll have fun, I promise."
The doors open again to the tenth floor. The room has music, shiny tables and floors. The lights are low, blue and orange and the walls covered in floor-to ceiling windows. There was a second floor, off to the right. People were all over, dancing and talking quietly.
They walked up to the bar. Yoongi didn't want to drink tonight. He couldn't risk lowering his guard. Jimin, Taehyung and Felix all got drinks. Tae looked up grinning from his phone. "My boy is here! I'll see you guys around. Good luck Yoongi!" And the boy pranced off.
"What?" Yoongi looked up. "What does he mean?"
But Jimin and Felix are running off giggling. He feels someone touch his back from behind and spins, seeing a familiar short haired boy.
