Walk These City Streets With Me (#wattys2017)(Complete)

16

yet another maturity warning

"I still can't believe we're doing this."

"You agreed to it."

"Yeah, cause it's the only plan we have." Wrong.

"It's not a terrible one, though. Could've been worse."

Yoongi now turned to face Jimin. "Not terrible? They hate me! They don't know me like you do!" He yelled, crossing his arms and sinking down into the seat cushion. "Yoongi, relax, everything will be fine." Jimin reassured him, placing his hand on his thigh and rubbing it gently. Yoongi slowly calmed down, letting Jimin feel up his thigh. Even though Jimin kept his eyes totally on the road, he let his fingers inch up Yoongi's thigh, making his way higher up. "Yeah, okay, not right now. Stay focused on the road, babe." Even though Yoongi didn't mind the touching, he honestly couldn't focus on that right now. He was too nervous about what could happen at the station. Jimin noticed the nervousness. He drove into the parking lot, deciding to park near the very back of the lot, away from the station. "Why are we parked so far away?" Yoongi asked, as Jimin put the car in park, and turned the keys. Jimin unbuckled his seat belt, and flung himself onto Yoongi's seat, straddling the older. This earned an astonished glance from the other. "Wait, really? I don't think-" Jimin cut him off with a kiss. "I know you're nervous. Let me distract you." He whispered into his ear, unbuckling Yoongi too, all while placing soft kisses from the back of his ear down all the way down his neck. Yoongi sighed sweetly. Jimin was thankful at this moment that the windows of the car were tinted, and that he chose a spot out of eyesight. He took the back of Yoongi's head and began an intense make-out session, pulling him closer, eliminating any possible space between them. While Jimin pulled him forward, he hit a button on the seat that made the seat recline backwards. Yoongi laughed into the kiss. "Oh my god, really?" Jimin smiled and shrugged. He leaned back down, slowly unbuttoning Yoongi's shirt, brushing it off gently. Yoongi grabbed the collar of Jimin's shirt, nipping at his neck. Jimin gave him access, and Yoongi began leaving little love bites. Jimin let his hand trail down to Yoongi's jeans, sliding them down off his bony hips. He began to palm Yoongi, who was already hard as a rock. "Damn, you're quick." Jimin smirked, as he lowered himself down as well. "Ugh, just do something, Jiminie." Jimin took his member straight into his mouth, giving no time for the older to react. "Oh, fuck, Jimin, no warning?" Jimin hummed in response, and started to trace patterns along Yoongi's inner thighs. In no time at all, he had the older squirming and unraveling underneath him. Yoongi finally let go, with a slightly loud moan, and Jimin cleaned him up, raising the seat back up. Yoongi frowned. "No more?" Jimin shook his head. "Nah, we're already 15 minutes late." he continued, redressing Yoongi. "Maybe later." They shared a quick kiss, and Jimin dragged a slightly embarrassed Yoongi out of the car and into the station.

"It's about time! What took you guys so long? Jimin, you're usually here early." Jin asked, hands on his hips, an eyebrow raised. Yoongi and Jimin looked quickly at each other. "The car wouldn't start, so it took a little while longer to get here." Yoongi smoothly replied. Jimin nodded feverishly, going along with Yoongi's story. Jin seemed convinced. "Oh, okay. Well, come on over, Jimin already filled me in over the phone." They are sooo obvious. Not really ethical, but fuck it, they're cute. Jin thought to himself as he watched the two walk over to his desk, a little too cozy. "I can't believe we did that." Yoongi whispered to Jimin. "You know you liked it." Jimin replied, winking. They stepped away as Namjoon nodded at the pair, saying hello. Jimin and Yoongi pulled up chairs, and began to tell Namjoon all the information they had.

They waited and looked nervously from Namjoon to Jin.

"So? You guys in?"

Jin didn't really need to think about it. He wanted to help the pair, so he agreed. Namjoon, on the other hand, wasn't so sure. "I still don't think I trust you." he said to the pair, but Yoongi knew the comment was aimed at him. "Why would I lie to the police? Especially an officer that knows Jiminie." Everyone froze. "Wait, whoa, Jiminie? What is that, a pet name?" Namjoon questioned. Oh fuck. "It's just a nickname, chill out." Yoongi defended and leaned closer to Jimin. Namjoon and Jin looked at each other.

They're together.

I know.

It's wrong.

I know.

I like it.

Me too.

"Okay, guys, the eye sex is a little much, just go find a room or something." Yoongi blurted, not realizing what he said until Namjoon, Jimin, and Jin stared at him like he had three heads. He scratched the back of his head, looking down into his lap. "Um, what I meant to say- what I meant- what I- ah, fuck it, I meant what I said. Now shouldn't we get to work?" Jin thought it was fair enough, and let Yoongi lead the conversation, devising a plan to take down his abusers once and for all.