let's be friends

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Jimin was in his apartment, sitting on the couch the boy was bored out of his mind.

Yoongi Hyung had promised to come to see him after his job interview. And the boy was anxiously waiting for his boyfriend.

Jimin sighed and got up from his seat, making his way toward the kitchen. The boy picked up a glass.

He filled the glass with water and took a sip before a jolt of heat passed through his body.

He gasped at the sudden pain in his body, making his hand tremble. The boy lost grip on the glass, and it fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Jimin looked down in panic.

Making his way to quickly clean up his mess before he felt a hit on the head; placing a hand on the back of his head, the boy groaned.

Falling to his knees, a whimper escaped his lips.

And as if the older man could feel Jimins distress, yoongi walked into the apartment to find his boyfriend on the floor of the kitchen.

"Jimin!" He yelled as he put the file in hand on the table before moving to the boy.

"Hyung," Jimin whimpered.

" Yes, Minnie, it's me," Yoongi said, looking around; a broken glass and his boyfriend on the floor. He frowned his eyebrows and placed a hand under the boy's arm to lift him.

" What happened?" He asked as he lifted the boy.

"Heat," Jimin said as he gasped for air.

" My heat"

Yoongi's eyes widened. And he picked up his boyfriend's bridal style and walked toward his bedroom.

Placing the boy on the bed, Yoongi walked out.

Cleaning the mess in the kitchen, the boy walked back into the bedroom with a wet towel; he placed it on Jimin's forehead.

"Hyung," Jimin whined.

"I don't want to do anything you don't want, Minnie. I just hope the cold towel will help soothe you for the time being,"

"Could you check for my pills?" Jimin asked, pointing to the drawer with a trembling hand.

Yoongi nodded his head walked toward the bedside table, and opened the drawers.

"It's empty," he said in a soft tone. To which Jimin groaned.

Another wave of his heat washed over him.

"Hyung," Jimin moaned as he tried to reach for Yoongi.

Yoongi walked back to the bed and took the boy's hand.

"I haven't had a heat in a long time, so please, hyung, help me." A tear escaped, and Yoongi wiped it away.

"Minnie, it might not be what you want," he said as he tried to control the alpha in him.

"I do hyung-" his words were cut off as the next wave came in stronger than the last.

"I want you, hyung." yoongi looked away before looking back at Jimin.

"Jimin," he said, his voice deeper than ever before.

Jimin opened his eyes, and golden eyes were staring at Yoongi. The older man sucked in a breath.

"I won't claim you; I can not mate with you," he said as he leaned in to touch his boyfriend's cheek.

Jimin looked like he would cry but nodded his head, understanding where Yoongi was coming from. They were both young, neither was at a place in their life where they could mate.