BTS Boy x Boy One shots and Drabbles

Yoonmin

Yoongi is waiting at the school gates when Jimin finally gets out of self-study. He's leaning against the brick wall, snapback resting low over his eyes, leather jacket pulled tight over his arms to combat the evening breeze. A group of girls huddle together in front of Jimin, whispering about the cute boy in the jacket. Yoongi catches his eye, mouth curving into a familiar smirk, and Jimin feels a swell of pride in his chest. His shoulder straighten as he walks.

"Ah, you look so young like this," Yoongi says when Jimin's within earshot. "You make me look like a pervert."

"Hyung looks young for his age too," Jimin teases, getting an elbow jabbed at his head for the comment. There's only two-and-a-half years between them, but the difference often feels greater, swallowing up Jimin in the gap. Yoongi's in college, Yoongi has a mixtape with thousands of downloads, Yoongi ate nothing but ramen for two months to save up for the mixer he still won't let Jimin touch. He's cool. Jimin is still surprised Yoongi wants to spend time with him.

"So," Jimin says when they've stopped at the GS 25 at the end of the block. He contemplates a row of snacks and, knowing he should go for something healthy, sighs in the direction of the tteokbokki chips. "I thought you had a 'thing' today." A "thing" Yoongi hadn't been specific about, just waving his hand and saying he'd tell Jimin when it was done.

"Aish, get the chips if you want them," Yoongi says, and before Jimin can call him out for deflecting, he adds, "I had an audition today."

Jimin knows what that means by the way Yoongi is smiling. Not shit-eating, not even smug like when Jimin compliments him. Just happy. It makes Jimin want to laugh. "You're going to be a big star, huh?"

Yoongi steps forward, swinging his arm around Jimin's shoulders. "You gonna be my fan?" Yoongi asks, pressing a kiss to Jimin's temple that's so quick Jimin barely registers it. But he does, and his neck goes warm under the thick collar of his uniform. Jimin nuzzles his head into the sleeve of Yoongi's jacket and nods.