I'm One of those Disgusting Homos too - Yoonmin - Part One

Chapter 1

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Jimin was washing the plates when he heard the door of the cafe open, he rushed out of the kitchen to see who it was. He wiped his wet hands on his apron as he saw a very attractive guy casually strolling in, "The cafe is closed, we'll open tomorrow at 8" Jimin said to him. Yoongi was tired and needed coffee. He worked the whole night on an essay and still haven't finished. He entered a small cafe facing a really attractive boy. He turned red at the words of the boy. "Oh sorry. I forgot...I" He mumbled. "Ah it's o-ok would you like a coffee?" He stuttered. Jimin started fumbling with the mugs, his hands were shaking so he dropped one of them. The glass mug fell to the floor and shattered into what seemed like a million pieces. Jimin's face turned bright red, he slowly reached down to pick it up. Yoongi's eyes widened at the sound of breaking glass. He reached down to help the boy " Wait I'll help you" he started to pick up some pieces.

Jimin was startled at his sudden action, "Ah eh It's ok I c-can-" he stopped himself from saying something stupid by covering his mouth, he picked up the pieces with him. "It's okay" he smiled at the boy. "I mean I can't just leave you like that "He chuckled picking up the last pieces and stood up. "Are you okay? Did you hurt yourself?" He pointed at his hands. Jimin looked at his small chubby hands and saw minuscule cuts here and there, "I'm ok thanks." He smiled shyly at him, he played with his bangs out of nervousness, he looked down at his feet and silently blushed. "You sure? It looks like you're bleeding." He stepped closer and took Jimin's small hands in his own "You should clean it. Do have some alcohol here?" he gazed the boy. Jimin froze at the sudden contact, his cheeks flamed up even his ears felt hot, he bit his lip and made a robotic nod. "Where is it? In the kitchen?" he asked shyly letting the boys hands go, blushing a bit. God he was so attractive. "Ye-yeah" he mumbled taking his hands back, "I'll go get it," Jimin said a bit rushed to get out of the situation.

He ran to the kitchen and slammed the door shut, panting. "I'm straight, right?!" He thought to himself desperately. Yoongi blinked in surprise, as the boy left him so fast. He took a seat and rested his chin on his arm waiting for the boy to come back. Jimin found the alcohol and a cotton ball and came out of the kitchen, a little more calm now. Yoongi hummed with closed eyes until he heard the boys footsteps. He opened them and turned around to look at him "Come over here so I can take care of it" he waved over to the smaller one pointing and the seat in front of him. Jimin pulled out the chair and sat down, he put his supplies on the table. He felt the boys gaze on him, and that made him blush like there was no tomorrow, how he wished he wasn't such a girl. He handed a cotton ball and the bottle of alcohol to him, his head down trying to hide his red face.

Yoongi smile shyly as he took the stuff the boy gave him. He found the boy cute with his pink cheeks. He put some of the alcohol on the cotton ball. "Give me your hands" He mumbled looking at the boy. Jimin scooted his chair closer so he could reach, he reached out and placed his hands on the table. "Please let me know if something hurts okay?" He smiled slightly and started to clean his small hands. Their touch felt soft an warm. He flinched at the contact of the alcohol on his open wounds, but he stayed quiet, he didn't want to seem like too much of a wimp, he wasn't used to his touch, it always made him blush darker, and that made him mad at himself. Yoongi smiled at the sight of the flustered boy, probably being as red as him too. "What's your name ?"he asked shyly. "Ji- Park Jimin." He said finally looking him in the eyes. "That's a really pretty name Park Jimin." he really liked the name. It fits the boy. "Haha thanks, what's your name?" He asked trying to look confident. "Min Yoongi!" he let his hands go "Ok I think it's should be clean now "he smiled at the boy. He had such a cool name. He looked at his hands and smiled he muttered a "Thanks" and got up, he pushed in his chair and walked back to the mug drawer, because that's what Mr. Min was here for.

Yoongi quickly stood up too, and watched Jimin walking to the mug drawer. "I should go now, since you've closed. But it was nice to meet you Jimin "he walked over to the entrance. Jimin put down the mug and walked over to Yoongi. He wanted to hug him goodbye, but they just met, so he just opened the door for him and said, "Goodbye pleasure to meet you~" Yoongi turned towards Jimin "Are you here tomorrow too?" He mumbled with red ears. "Yeah I'm the owner's nephew, I'm here everyday after school," His face flushed as he played with his bangs again. "See you tomorrow then Jimin" he smirked and stepped out of the building walking back home. He waved at him and almost died when he smirked, oh my god was he hot.

He went inside and finished washing the dishes, then he came out and locked the door. He started down the road to go home. Yoongi couldn't stop thinking about the orange haired boy. He was so cute, so innocent. He couldn't wait for the next day to see him again. As Jimin walked home, he remembered Yoongi's gentle touch on his hands, such skinny delicate hands. He anticipated the next day, he felt satisfied just looking at him being so careless and swaggy.

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I had copied all this into word and had bolded all the parts that she had written, but I'm too lazy to do it again so if you're really interested too bad. If this is of any help, she plays Yoongi.

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