Yoongi blinks, he looks taken aback. Jimin looks away from him and Yoongi comprehends the situation.
Yoongi then frowns, "you pulled me in here" he gestures at the door.
"Why did you follow me to the washroom" Jimin asks.
Yoongi has no answer.
"Wait" he says, "you basically waited for me to come so you can pull me in here"
"N-no" Jimin stutters. "What do you want" he hisses.
Yoongi sends a relaxed smirk to the boy in front of him as he leans on the door, "I just want to take a piss, Jimin" he says.
"You tell me what do you want" he raises an eyebrow, arms folding across his chest.
Jimin gulps, he looks away, moving to get out of the stall but Yoongi blocks him, "are you sure, you want to leave?"
Jimin looks at the elder, he gives an annoyed glare, "yes"
Yoongi smirks, letting Jimin go.
Jimin turns around, looking at Yoongi who was already looking at the younger.
"Also, do you want to know what I want?" He looks at yoongi with his puppy eyes making Yoongi walk towards him in an instant. Yoongi raises an eyebrow.
Jimin smirks, "Sehun's dick up my ass" he twists on his toes and turns to walk out of the washroom.
Yoongi stood there frowning and speechless.
He washes his face and looks up at himself in the mirror. He finds it so amusing. This whole flirting with Jimin only to see him panicking. He finds it amusing. He knows there's definitely some amount of tension in the air when they're that close to each other. Why did he never feel it before. Why was it all so suddenly perceptible.
Seokjin was waiting for Yoongi, "what did you do?" He asks when Yoongi walks upto him.
"Nothing really" he says.
"I just saw him dragging his boyfriend out of the club" Seokjin says.
"Yeah whatever" he flops on the couch, pouring himself a drink.
....
It has been a week since Sehun left for New York. A week since he last saw Yoongi or talked to him. He was actively avoiding the elder but he also hoped that Yoongi would show up randomly and tell him that he misses him.
Well
Yoongi wanted to, he would have, like always, if only he wasn't swamped with work. His trip to Jeju had cost him this.
He thought of leaving texts to Jimin but always got distracted and forgot about it later.
Jimin had not stopped thinking about what he did in the club, the way he panicked on seeing Yoongi walking towards him.
The way he pulled the elder into one of those stalls, as if he knew, he knew that Yoongi would follow.
you basically waited for me to come so you can pull me in here
He recalls Yoongi's words. He did wait, didn't he. He thinks.
You tell me what do you want
What does he want? He thinks. Well he wants alot of things but he doesn't know if that makes sense.
Yoongi was acting different. Since their trip to Jeju, what had gotten into him? He had so many questions. Does Yoongi really like him?
He thought to himself only to shake it off his mind.
And now he wanted to know, he couldn't ignore the elder anymore. He wanted to and confront.
He dials Yoongi's number, waiting for the elder to pick up. He doesn't. So Jimin tries again. It goes unanswered again.
Jimin frowns, it annoys him.
He then sends a text to the elder.
Call me back bitch
He stares at his phone long enough but eventually gives up.
It has been more than eight hours, no reply, no call back, nothing. Was Yoongi doing that on purpose? Was he ignoring Jimin too. It pissed him off.
He was frowning, standing in front of Yoongi's apartment, waiting for the door to open.
Mrs. Min greets him and calls him inside. "Where's Yoongi" he asks.
"He's still at work Jimin" she sighs, "he's working extra today"
"Oh okay" he says.
"He hasn't picked up my calls or left a text" she says, "I'm just assuming he's working extra"
"Ugh this hyung" he sighs too, "anyway aunty I'll see him later then" he thinks of leaving.
"You can wait up in his room if you want to" she points upstairs.
"Oh" he thinks, "yeah okay" he turns to walk upto Yoongi's room.
He opens the door and enters inside. He has been here so many times, slept here so many times, he knows Yoongi's room all too well. He sits back leaning on the headboard and playing a game on his phone as he waits for Yoongi.
He was bored after fifteen minutes of waiting so he got up and walked in the balcony. The breeze was nice and cool. He was lost in the view, he loved it there.
When he heard the door opening and closing, he got back inside. "Yoongi" he looks at the elder, he wore formals which were messy by now and yet somehow he looks hot.
Yoongi stops, frowns, "Jimin?" He takes a moment to appreciate how cute Jimin was looking in that pink hoodie he wore. He looked all warm and fluffy, Yoongi wished he could cuddle him up.
"Where have you been" he walks towards the elder. "I was waiting"
"I've been working extra" Yoongi sits on his bed. Unbuckling his belt. Jimin ignores the fact that Yoongi was planning on undressing in front of him.
"Why have you been ignoring me?" Jimin asks, standing in front of Yoongi.
"And why would I do that Jimin" Yoongi asks, looking up at the younger.
"You didn't answer my calls or reply to my texts" Jimin says, irritating the elder.
"I was busy" he loosens the tie around his neck.
"I waas buusyyy" Jimin mocks him.
Yoongi looks at him again, "are you okay Jimin-ah?" He laughs.
Jimin pushes the elder back on bed with a slight force. Yoongi startles as he falls on his back.
Jimin climbs up the bed going over to hover his face, "you couldn't call me once, or even one text, throughout the week?" One hand on the bed for support and other holding his tie.
Yoongi laughs, "what the fuck are you doing Jimin-ah"
They were too close to each other but Jimin didn't care, he has to threaten Yoongi right now, that's all he knows.
"Don't you laugh" Jimin frowns. "I'm serious here"
"Okay fine" he laughs "but get off me"
"No" he pulls the tie, "You didn't even care to ask how I was doing"
"Okay but, you didn't either" Yoongi's hand moves to hold Jimin's waist and with that jimin squirms.
"You didn't call me either" Yoongi looks into his eyes.
Jimin blinks, he realises the atmosphere tensing up. He nervously tries to get off but now Yoongi doesn't let go of his hold.
Yoongi raises his eyebrows, expecting an answer.
"What's the point, I called you today, you didn't care to answer" Jimin holds his gaze, trying to get back up.
Yoongi's grip losens, pushing Jimin down on the bed instead, "told you I was busy" now he hovers over the younger.
Jimin stops breathing for a second, he did not expect that.
He looks at how Yoongi over him, his eyes were roaming over Jimin's face, lips mostly.
Jimin inhales a sharp breath, "I don't care" he takes hold of Yoongi's tie "you have to always pick up my call"
"Or what?" Yoongi smirks.
A/N
They should kiss at this point.
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