You Fill Me Up ~Yoonmin BTS~

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-3rd Person-

Yoongi stepped out of the bus and waved a goodbye to Namjoon. He fished out the keys and inserted one in the keyhole. He removed his shoes and set them aside. He walked up the stairs and opened the door of his room. He tossed himself on his bed and closed his eyes for a short nap. But after about five seconds, there was a weird stench filling the air. He immediately opened his eyes and followed the smell which led him to his clothes.

"Jesus. I smell like shit." He cursed. He opened the door of his bathroom closing it afterwards. He stripped leaving himself naked. He got in the shower and started taking a bath.

After a couple of minutes, he was finished. He took his towel and wrapped it around his waist. He got out but the mirror caught his eye again.

He stood there staring at himself seeing a boy with orange hair and smiling as bright as the sun.

Yoongi shaked his head violently and banged his head on the wall. After that he felt dizzy but he still maintained his balance. He placed his hand on the wall and blinked for a couple of times and finally his vision became clear.

He opened the door of the bathroom and went to his closet. He pulled out his barista clothes And tossed them on the bed. He first wore his brief, then boxers, then pants, and finally his polo. He grabbed another bag which was filled with stuff for his job. He wore his socks and went downstairs. He went to the door and wore his shoes. He stepped outside and locked the door. He spotted a taxi and waved his hand like it was a tentacle of an octopus. The taxi pulled over and the driver unlocked the door. Yoongi opened the door and closing it afterwards after sitting in a comfortable position. Then the car drove off.

Time laps

Yoongi gave the money and opened the door of the bar. He was greeted by some employees that worked there. He still kept his cool. He went to the employees locker room. He placed his bag in the locker and went to the counter. He took some orders from the people that went near him. He was the people's favorite barista. They really like the drinks that he gives them.

It has already been a couple of hours since Yoongi arrived. Right now his manager gave him a thirty-minute break. He nodded his head. He went to the locker room to wipe off some sweat on his face and his back due to so much work from getting orders from tons of people. He went outside just to get a drink from all the work.

He was having a hard time getting through the crowd of people. He was also thinking of a certain person when he accidentally bumped into a person with orange hair. "Oh. S-sorry. I didn't mean to-" The orange head apologized. Yoongi looked into his eyes. After a couple of hours of waiting, he came. "Um... it's alright. Please don't apologize. It was me who wasn't looking where I was going anyway."

Yoongi's heart skipped a beat when he said that while looking at the male with dark orbs. They just stared at each other while there was music playing in the background. Yoongi hung his head then looked back at the orange-haired boy who was just smiling at him that was as bright as the sun.

"Would you like to sit down or something...um... what's your name?" Yoongi asked. "Uh..." The other me coughed. "My name is Jimin. You?" Jimin asked Yoongi. "I'm Yoongi. Would you like to sit somewhere? Maybe by the couch there in the corner?" Yoongi asked. Jimin nodded his head. Yoongi led Jimin through the dancing crowd of sweaty people. They finally squeezed through and sat on the table. They sat across each other and none of them talked for a while.

"So Jimin," Jimin looked at Yoongi meeting his eyes. "I was wondering...how old are you anyway?" Yoongi asked. Jimin was a but scared now that Yoongi was now jumping into Jimin's personal data. "It's alright. I'll go first then." Yoongi said. He took a deep breath feeling nervous that he is finally with his favorite person the bar.

"My name is Min Yoongi. I am 18 years old... Apparently that is the only information I can give you." Yoongi bit his lip hoping the other male won't get mad. At last Jimin smiled at him. Yoongi smiled a bit as well. "My name is Park Jimin. I'm 16 years old. That is also the only information I can give you because I am being cautious with my life." Jimin told him.

"So do you have a job?" Yoongi asked after some minutes of silence. Jimin shaked his head. Yoongi decided to confess to Jimin that he was the barista that takes his order every night. "Well... I have one. And I have like..." Yoongi looked at his watch. "More like twenty minutes left until my break ends. You know what my job is?" Jimin shaked his head again. "Well... I am the barista of this bar. So I know what drink you usually want." Jimin raised an eyebrow. "Then what is it then?" Jimin leaned closer with both arms and elbows on the table for support.

Yoongi followed what the other did. Their faces were inches apart. Jimin blushed a light-pink. "A strawberry cocktail with lots of ice and also with a taste of lemon." Jimin hung his head low. Yoongi poked Jimin's nape which made him throw his head back and hold his nape.

"Why'd you do that?!" Jimin shouted. Yoongi was there just smiling in amusement. And he had an idea. Actually his idea was kinda dirty. Yoongi's smile turned into a smirk. He went closer to Jimin making his face blush a dark shade of red.

"Y-yoongi, w-what are you d-doing." Yoongi did not reply. He went closer to his ear and whispered,

"I like you."

A/N:

Hi everyone! Long time no see! Or chapter.

So guys I am so happy today. But something awful happened. Would you like to know? You know I'm not ready to tell because you might judge me. I'll do it in the next chapter instead or maybe the chappie after that? I don't know. Maybe in one of the chapters.

Shit this was a long authors note. SEEYA IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!!!