21 Days With Him?! (YoonMin)

Chap 9

Jimin's Pov

Sora stops and looks at me.

"Did you just call me Yoongi? Your roommates name? Are you gay?"

"No I-"

"Get out Jimin," she says climbing off of me.

Shit.

"Sorry it was a slip of the tongue," I try to tell her.

"Fuck that shit Jimin get the fuck out or I will tell my dad you broke in here. I can't believe I was about to sleep with you," she scoffs.

I sigh and take the way out as I came in.

How the fuck did I say Yoongi's name? Fuck!

I get in the car and drive back to the hotel.

I knock on the door and wait. I can't believe I did that.

Yoongi opens the door.

"That was fast," he greets.

I walk in.

"I didn't fuck her," I tell him as I take my jacket off.

"Watch your mouth and why? I thought she was soo into you she was gonna give it up that easy," Yoongi says following me into the room. He sits criss cross on his bed facing me. He looks cute.

I debate on telling him that I accidentally said his name but I feel that's too weird.

"Her dad walked in as she was on top of me," I lie.

Yoongi laughs.

"I wouldn't have expected a guy like you to get caught. Thought you were the smooth make sure parents are sleep kind of guy," he says.

I shrug.

"I don't really want her that bad. I'm done with her."

"Wooow Park done with a hot girl without getting her in bed? Who even are you?" he questions mock concern.

I shake my head with a smile pulling off my black shirt leaving my chest exposed.

"Your tats are nice," Yoongi says admiring my bare chest.

"Thanks Rich Boy," I nod at him looking down at my tattoos. "Thinking about getting more. You should come with me. I need a pretty boy like you to hold my hand," I smirk at him.

He shakes his head with a smile.

"As long as I don't hold your hand and don't get a tattoo," he says.

"You know you want to hold my hand," I joke.

"Hey! This is the first time we're not arguing," he points out.

"And the first time you're talking to me after saying you weren't gonna talk to me again," I point out.

He looks as if he's realized that.

"Fuck," he says. "I'm not talking to you again."

"Oh c'mon Rich Boy you know you can't get enough of me."

"Whatever Park."

A knock on the door interrupts our cute moment.

I head to the door and open it. It's Mr. Min.

"Wassup sir?" I greet.

"Dinner's over. Make sure y'all get enough sleep we might head back to the pool tomorrow. Not Yoongi though he's still grounded until Friday," he explains.

"Okay sir. Goodnight," I say and close the door.

I head back into the room.

"My dad?" he asks in disgust.