underage////yoonmin

chapter 2

"Would you like some help?"

I look around looking for where that small voice came from, I looked at the stairway. There stood the small boy in pink short overalls with my box, he looked at me through his bangs with a shy look upon his face. I stood there confused, half of me wanted to get mad and ask if he was the one moving my stuff, but I didn't. I stood there just looking at him, this shy little boy, well he's not little. He looked somewhat my age, maybe younger, the clothes he's wearing are childish. I question what I was staring at. A boy? His pink short overalls hugged his body well, his white tee looked almost transparent, he looked cute with those knee high socks and sky blue converse. "Um..." is all I could get out, he just smiled turning around walking up.

That smile...I walk towards the stairs when I look up he was waiting. I slowly go up, considering I'm tired and shocked? I don't know what I am feeling. I look up at him once more but all I see is his back, I look down more. Oh I am living for these pink short overalls, they just hug him so fucking well. Oh the things that I could do, wait what? Why am I staring at his ass? I need to stop. We walk up in silence, I feel like crying right now. Did I cry or did I just get angry when I saw them? Maybe both? How else am I supposed to react when I find the love of my life with another man?

"Are you okay?" The boy looks at me concerned, standing in front of my door. I see the piece of shit move, I quickly grabbed the boy pushing us both in, closing the door. "What are you-" I cover his mouth waiting for the asshole to leave. "Shh," I look through the peak hole seeing he's gone. "What's your name kid?" I ask waiting for an answer. "Mhmm," he mumbled into my hand. "Oh yeah sorry," I chuckled.

"My name is Jimin I live in apartment 219 with my parents." He smiles widely causing his eyes to disappear. Wait, what? Parents? Nextdoor where I seen the amazing looking man walk in? There went my chance with the angle of beauty I thought. "I'm Yoongi," I shake away my thoughts taking the box from him stacking it with the others.

"I don't want to get into your business, but who was that guy you were hiding from? Why did he make you cry? Is he-," I cover his mouth once again. "You ask to many questions kid," I uncovered his mouth. "So anyway kid, what's the big idea touching other people's stuff?" I sit myself comfortably on the couch. "Well I-I thought I'd help I guess I should have asked before I touched, I'm sorry Yoongi." He twiddled his thumbs looking at his feet.

He's so childish, it's cute I thought. "It's okay, thanks by the way. You want to sit down, no need to stand." I pat the couch. "How old are you?" He starts with his questions again. "You sure do want to know a bunch about me kid, I'm 23, how about yourself?"

"Your my Hyung I'm seventeen however, I turn eighteen in a few months." He smiles brightly. He's so young, but he's hot I could teach him so much. Pervert, he's a kid I'll go to jail if I do those things to him. He's driving me crazy I look up at him breaking out of thought. "I like your hair." I noticed how well he looked with red. "Thank you, I like your mint green." He blushed lightly. "It's faded badly, I need a new color." I smile. "I think silver would suit you well." He leans forward touching my hair.

I think I actually felt my heart flutter and that's not normal for me. "Then that's the color I'll get next." I give my gummy smile. "You don't have to it was just an opinion." He looked away. "Well I've never had silver and I think it's a great idea." I lean into him making his heart pound. I grabbed the remote from behind him making him burn hot.

"Any certain thing you like to watch?" I look at him pleased with myself. "You wouldn't like anything I watch, I'm limited." He looks down. "Here, I won't tell anyone." I hand him the remote. "Really?" He gets excited pulling his legs up sitting cress crossed. He's killing me with his cuteness. I smile watching him flip through channels unsure what he wants to watch.

The ding of his phone pull us from our thoughts. "Crap, I'm gonna get in trouble I have to go Hyung it was nice meeting you. I hope we can hang out more often." He runs out the door. "Damn he's fast." I shake my head laughing.