Holy Fudge Jimin •Yoonmin•

Seven

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Jimin practiced in his room, as Yoongi ate in the cafeteria.

"I wonder where Jimin is..." Jungkook wondered outloud.

"Probably still at tutoring..." Namjoon shrugged.

"Or practicing..." Yoongi stabbed his salad. He really wanted Jimin to eat, but he couldn't force him.

"Practice?" Everyone looked at Yoongi.

"N-nothing." The gray haired stuttered, "Just practicing his math." He lied.

After school, Yoongi stopped by Jimin's house to see if he could hang out.

"Why are you here?" Jimin stood at the door way.

"Just wanna hang out. Why can't I?" Yoongi shrugged.

Thing is, Jimin remembered the night they were drunk... "I-I just don't want you forcing food down my throat." Jimin said.

"I won't." Yoongi promised.

Jimin rolled his eyes, "Come on in, Just stay at least five feet away!"

"Holy fuck, Jimin, why?!" Yoongi whined.

"You don't remember, do you?"

"Remember what?" Yoongi rose an eyebrow.

"N-nothing. Just come in and don't touch me." Jimin ordered.

"Wasn't planning to." Yoongi walked in.

"So... What do you want to do? Jimin asked.

'Kiss.' Yoongi thought. "Anything, I know you like video games, maybe that if you want. I don't know." Yoongi said.

Jimin immediately picked up the game remote control and sat on the couch.

"Sit a foot away." Jimin ordered.

"Aish, why?" Yoongi grumbled.

Jimin blushed, "Cause..." He mumbled.

Yoongi rolled his eyes, "Whatever." He picked up the other game remote control.

"What game?" Jimin asked, shyer which made Yoongi confused.

Yoongi shrugged, "You know I don't care."

Jimin put in a random game which they played for a bit until dinner time.

The black haired boy didn't pause the game though even though Yoongi could hear the younger's boy stomach rumble.

"Uh... Jimin? Shouldn't we have dinner?" Yoongi asked.

The younger shook his head, "Ani! I don't wanna!"

Yoongi took the tv remote and shut off the television, "You need to eat. You're losing weight." He got up and went to the kitchen.

"You can't cook." Jimin bluntly said, following.

"I can cook ramyun." Yoongi smirked.

"Good, you can eat it yourself, I'll be in the living room playing video games." Jimin nodded to himself, running off.

Yoongi ignored him, cooking the ramyun. Once he was done, he bought two bowls and placed one in front of Jimin.

"Don't make me feed you." Yoongi said.

"You better not. I told you to keep your distance." Jimin glared, pausing the game.

"Holy fuck, Jimin. I don't give a fuck about that!" Yoongi picked up the chopsticks and stuffed the ramyun in Jimin's mouth.

Jimin grumpily hate the ramyun. The whole meal went that way. Yoongi just stuffing food in Jimin's mouth since he kept refusing the food.

After the meal, Jimin couldn't handle the memory of making out with Yoongi and looking at him any longer.

"Aish! So you really can't remember?!" Jimin shouted all of a sudden.

"Remember what?" Yoongi jumped.

"The night we got drunk!" Jimin whined.

"No... I told you that... Didn't I? The day after, I told you..."

"Yeah... But even now you don't...?" Jimin asked, "Like you don't get that 'aha-ha' moment?" He seemed to be anxious.

Yoongi shook his head, "Nope."

"We made out!" The younger blurted then covered his mouth.

Yoongi smirked remembering the event finally, "Score."

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