Jimin is a lil shit

Jimin is a lil shit

Stupid door and its knob and bolts! Stupid KBS! Seriously TWO MIN?! TWO MIN?! NO NO NO! There's only MINIMINI! Buuuuuut Jimin look so hot, so sexy, so fuckable. Stop right there Min Yoongi. These are the the thoughts running through his mind the whole time he is alone at the dorm while his groupmates are out there performing the year- end shows. He stares again at their television but when he saw Taemin and Chanyeol raking Jimin like that makes Yoongi see all red. Min Yoongi is not jealous, has never been jealous and why would he be jealous he is genius Min Yoongi. After watching those idiots of his bandmates perform he decided on sleeping early since it will still take 2-3 hours before they got back.

To say that Min Yoongi is annoyed wouldn't do justice to what he feels right now. All he wants is to get some fucking sleep but stupid stupid Park Jimin decide to invade his mind and that animalistic stare that Taemin always give Jimin. He's not supposed to feel this nor anything he's a hard ass tsundere not that he want to admit. As futile it is for him to fall asleep he got up to fetch water and as he get out of the room it is if on cue his bandmates voices fill the dorm a sign that their back. When he got to the living room he saw five bodies looking soulless... ah that adrenaline from performing is wearing off. He noticed Jimin isn't around.

"Where's Jimin?" He ask particularly to no one.

"We don't know" " He left the venue early" "Gym?"

"Whatever! I'm heading out."

"To where Yoongs?" Seokjin inquired.

"Just studio.. need to finish some tracks."

"Okay.. just get home safe... Namjoonie lets go to sleep."

With that namjin couple goes to Namjoon's room, whilst Kook goes to the other maknaes room clinging to his Hobi hyung saying to adopt him for the night cause his parents may fuck while he sleeps, and Hobi agrees also picking up a barely awake Taehyung who keeps on mumbling about stupid mochi.

"No fucking you two." I mouthed looking at Hobi and Taehyung. Which make Hobi throw the couch pillow.

Walking towards my own studio in Big Hit's building, I noticed that the lights in the practice room are on and music is resonating through the walls. Maybe a trainee is practicing. I know okay that curiosity kills the cat but who the fuck in their right mind is dancing at this time. It's already two fucking a.m for fucks sake. So I being the stupid cat that I am opened and peered at the door. Kids if they say curiosity kills the cat it is fucking true because what I saw in that studio kills me and every living cell in my body.

I've already seen him like this sweaty, sexy and bothered. I've already seen him dance for thousands of times. I've already seen him and Hoseok dance to girl groups and erotically but this, this is different. Fucking hell why are you doing this to me Park Jimin?! Let me live.

"Argggh! You scared me hyung!" He said flopping down to the chair he just shamelessly grinding onto minutes ago.

"I'm heading to the studio to answer your next question. Oh Chim what are you practicing for?"

"Uh... n-nothing actually just you know wearing off the high, but I just can't do this routine right, you know hyung like something is wrong. Ah hyung why don't you watch me so you can judge whether I do good or not."

"I can't Jiminnie, I plan on finishing some tracks."

"Please hyung just this once." Don't pour Jimin , don't you dare pout.... And he fucking pouts. G R E A T!

"Fine... Just one routine."

Horse shit if Yoongi would know it would be like this he would have firmly say no, heck he even wouldn't go to the studio at the first place but he fucked up and he hates his fate because right now a certain Park Jimin is out here trying to ruin him. Park fucking Jimin is fucking sinful, he is sin himself. The ways his huge white shirt cling onto his skin like a second layer defining his barely there toned tummy, its not neither hard rock chocolate. His thighs that is straddling me is so firm and damn I can choke on it. Then his arms I am losing my mind.