One Shots: YoonMin Slow UD

My Neighbor's Boyfriend

I count the stories in this book and saw that this is the real tenth chapter....

So sorry about that.

Anyway let's celebrate!!

here we go now!

WARNING

Fluff

Jimin is coming out of the elevator when he spots his favorite neighbor, sarcasm intended, Minah. Well, technically she doesn't harm him, at least not physically, but he's gotten bored of the same scenario that unfolds every time they bump into each other. How he's going to hell, how God doesn't love him, blah blah blah. All just because he's gay.

Minah, the daughter of a father of some local church, is currently glaring at him, her hand clutching on her doorknob tightly.

"Hey, neighbor," Jimin greats awkwardly, his hand fishing for his keys in the back pocket of his skin tight leather pants. His appearance let's on what he's been up to the night before, shirt pulled on hastily, hair mussed, neck filled to the brim with hickeys.

"I'm ignoring you," she points out. Jimin holds his giggles in, eyes darting to the keyhole as he slips the key in, turning it twice and hearing the satisfying unraveling of the lock. "Right. See you later," he finishes lamely, a wriggle of his fingers pointed her way before he closes the door to his apartment, a relieved sigh escaping his lips once he's inside.

He doesn't know why she's bothering him out of the 7.8 billion people on earth, but it's amusing to him on good days. On bad days, whatsoever, three thoughts usually go through his head, one, flipping her off, two, talking back and dealing with the consequences of her loud, screechy voice, and three, telling her that he's been fucking her boyfriend for the past two months.

The last option, though, is something he'd like to keep to himself.

Minah's boyfriend, Yoongi, is, as much as Jimin knows, Bisexual. They've met three months prior; Minah was giving Jimin a lesson about life, how it's worthlessly spent being gay when he could be in church praying for forgiveness and realising homosexuality is a sin. Jimin had tuned her out the minute she started talking, his eyes boringly scattering around the entrance to their apartment complex when the hottest guy Jimin is certain he'd ever seen, walked out. He was dressed in all black, a cute beanie snug on his head, and he was absolutely stunning.

Jimin dazedly realised that the stunning guy was making his way to them, steps quick but sure and before long he was standing next to Minah, his arm making it's way around her waist. What the fuck. The guy smiled at him, kitty lips quirking at the sides and droopy eyes crinkling. He was unfairly cute. Minah turned to her supposed boyfriend for a quick peck on the cheek before her gaze slided back on Jimin.

"As I was saying, you have to consider my offer, Jimin, come to the church with me next week, you won't regret it." Minah patted him on his back. His eyes slided back to the cute guy and they darted away just as quickly when he realized the guy's gaze was on him. He's usually not like that, flirty and seductive, but the guy's presence was making him feel weak. Vulnerable. If anything it was scorching hot and Jimin wanted more.

"Yoongi," he introduced himself, voice so deep Jimin felt it in his ass. "Jimin, nice to meet you." Jimin almost winked but he held himself back, not wanting to come off as desperate on the first meeting. Minah's presence wasn't even acknowledged.

"I'll see you later Jimin," Minah grinned his way, turning away to leave. Jimin stared after them, eyes lingering on Yoongi's ass and thighs. He was going to fuck yoongi. He certainly would.