Yoonmin Oneshots

Teasing (18+)

Welcome to my little oneshot book :D

Thought we would start off strong hehehe 

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"Can you run it again, Jimin-ah?" Yoongi called from the main room, watching fondly as Jimin huffed.

"We already ran it like a thousand times, hyung"~ He whined, lips pouting ever so slightly. "Everyone else already left and you have me working here like a dog!" Yoongi cracked a smile and started the music up again.

God, he could listen to Jimin sing all day. That voice did things to him, it made him feel. It reminded him of how much he had fallen for the angel standing in the recording booth.

As Jimin finished his verse, Yoongi had to snap himself out of it and turned off the music. He lifted a thumbs up, working his magic on the soundboard.

"I like it!" He said into the mic. Jimin smiled happily and skipped out of the booth back into the soundboard room.

"Lemme listen."

Yoongi placed the headphones over Jimin's ears, careful not to get his earring caught. He watched as the gears in Jimin's head turned, watched as the boy judged himself. He, after all, was the one who had to approve his own vocals.

"That was a really good one, I liked it a lot, hyung." Jimin slipped the headphones off his head, ruffling his hair.

"Good, good, we'll show the rest of the team tomorrow." Yoongi said, still fiddling with the soundboard.

Jimin watched as Yoongi poured over the music, engrossed in his craft, something Jimin found incredibly sexy. His hyung's dark hair was getting shaggy, a look Jimin absolutely loved, and it hung over his eyes as he worked. Jimin couldn't help but stare at the beauty of his hyung.

"I can feel you staring, Jiminie." Yoongi glanced over at the boy, who blushed furiously, giggling.

"I was doing no such thing, you're just imagining things." He retorted, crossing his arms and flicking his hair sassily. When he didn't get any reaction from Yoongi, a sly thought crossed the younger's mind.

Smirking, he slowly began to take off the sweater he wore, exposing the loose tank top underneath. He ran a hand through his hair, faking a weary expression. Now he had Yoongi's attention.

As soon as he saw a flash of movement from the corner of his eye, Yoongi had glanced over make sure Jimin wasn't getting up to no good. Instead, he was met with a vision. Yes, Jimin was skinny, but he was just the right amount of skinny. He was toned, and had recently worked on his core, but god that waist... that waist is what always got him.

"What's wrong, hyung? It was really hot in there," Jimin feigned innocence, internally reveling in Yoongi's shocked expression as he took the hem of his tank top and wiped his forehead sweat with it.

"Mmm, I see that..." the elder murmured, eyes transfixed on Jimin's exposed toned core. It wasn't like it was at debut, but the outline of his abs made him look so sleek, and almost feminine. It made Jimin so, so sexy. He felt his pants tighten.

"Hyung?" Jimin slowly walked over to Yoongi, making sure to put a slight sway in his hips. Yoongi's gaze was glued to the boy as Jimin made his way over to him. "You stare so shamelessly."

Yoongi's head snapped back to the soundboard, cursing himself internally at how aroused he'd gotten just by looking at Jimin.

"You're the one trying to distract me, Minie." He said, earning a chuckle from Jimin.

"So it's working...?" Jimin had reached the back of Yoongi's chair and was peeking around to see the screen. When Yoongi didn't respond, Jimin turned the swivel chair around so his hyung was facing him. He now had Yoongi trapped between his arms as he leaned against the chair, staring at the elder. "You work so much, hyung, you should take a little break."