Divorce House (Yoonmin)

The Art of Seduction

Jimin pov (Sunday night)

I hear Yoongi turn the shower off and bite down on my lip as I lay in the bed under the covers. I shut my eyes when I hear the door open and his feet walk across the floor. My heart rate picks up when he claps his hands and the lights flicker off.

It's deathly silent as he climbs into bed next to me and I can feel his body heat. I slow my breathing and relax my muscles, but it doesn't quite help calm my nerves. "Y-yoongi..."

"Yeah." I feel him turn over in his sleep and I move to face him. I can just barely make out his figure in the process and I gulp before taking a leap of faith.

"I can't sleep."

"Why not?"

"I have a lot on my mind."

He's going to reject me.

He'll think I'm weird.

This will just make the situation worse.

"Like what?" He responds.

I trace the mattress with my finger and whisper, "This company. They seem to know a lot about us..."

"A little to much if you ask me." He mumbles and I exhale. I shift a little closer to the point where our noses are only a few inches a part. "How are they getting this information?"

I shiver at the thought of them watching us. "Can you hold me?"

Yoongi shifts in the bed uncomfortably. "Why would I do that-" with a slight pause, he scoots closer and pulls me into his chest. "Better?"

I nod my head and wrap my arm around his torso. I breath in his scent and smile against his chest. It's been so long since we held each other like this and I want to saver it. I miss him so much.

Before I know it, my plans of seducing Yoongi are long forgotten as I let myself fall to sleep in his arms.

                                ***

Yoongi pov

The light shines through the bedroom curtains waking me from my sleep. However, when I go to sit up I'm pulled back down. That's when I remember last night and look down to see Jimin clinging to me. I'm trapped under his arm and his cheek is smushed into my side.

I sigh as I stare down at his soft features and the way his hair is covering his eyes. I find myself caressing his cheek and blushing when he hugs me tighter.

I bite my lip before pulling myself together. Remember, you only let him do this because you want him to trust you enough to finish the mission. This is only phase one. Jimin would never do anything remotely romantic if I pushed him away last night.

When he starts to shift in his sleep I know he's waking up and I freeze as his eyes open. For some reason I feel like I was caught red handed. I snap out of it and smile smoothly. "Good morning."

Jimin rubs his eyes, "Good morning." He looks around for a moment before focusing on me again. "What time is it?"

I scratch my head as I look at the clock on the table. "8:15." At my words, I shoot out of bed. "Crap, I'm going to be late."

"Do you need help?"

"No." What would he help me with?

I slam the door as I go to the bathroom and start stripping. I'm in just my boxers when Jimin walks in. I step back a whole foot as he goes straight to the sink. "What are you doing?"

He laughs and picks up his tooth brush. "Brushing my teeth silly."

My heart stops at his words. Is he flirting with me? I look towards the tub and then back at him. "I really need to shower Jimin."

He spits in the sink. "No one is stopping you." He rolls his eyes and I groan.

"I don't want you in here while I'm naked." I state and it feels like forever as he rinses off his tooth brush and puts it away.

"But, I want to be here." He pouts and I gulp. What is up with him? He's not normally this agressive. "Besides, I'm running late for my job too." 

I watch as he steps closer and hooks his fingers into the lining of my boxers. I close my eyes as I remember how it felt to have his hands on me. How good it was. "Jimin stop."

"No." He whispers as his lips find their way to kiss the side of my mouth. I gasp as his hands move a little further into my boxers.

Instantly, I snap back out of it and push him away. "Use the guest bathroom," I say as I shove him out the out and back into the room. I lean against the door as I register what just happened. I need to take a cold shower.

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Jimin pov

I sigh as I walk to the guest bathroom. That was so exhausting. Seducing Yoongi is so awkward. I'm not even the type to force myself on someone. When I enter the bathroom, I take off my shirt and examine my body.

I haven't been working out lately and all my abs are almost gone, so I'm sporting a flat pack. That's not sexy. I frown as I look at my face. Now that I think about it...why did Yoongi find me attractive in the first place?

I close my eyes as I rub my neck.

I'm so average.

I take off the rest of my clothes.

I press my lips together as I step into the shower. I let the water run through my hair and down my body.

I would love to have you...

I blink twice as his voice whispers in my ear.

Be mine.

I grab the soap and try to distract myself from the memories flooding back.

Come on, I'm better.

I suck in a breath when I open my eyes and Taehyung is standing in front of me naked with a smirk on his face. I back away as he reaches out and glides his hand down my chest.

"Jimin, I knew you couldn't forget about me..." He whispers heavily before disappearing all together.

I exhale as I shake him from my thoughts. Jimin forget about that. Everything is over and it's buried.

That's what I want to believe, but then why do I feel like it's not over yet?

A/N yay, in celebration of 100 followers today, I updated. I'm in such a good mood. I can't even explain how awesome this is. Hope you all enjoyed the chapter! Until next time my Burritos. Thanks for following and deuces!