Yoongi.
After we finished cleaning ourselves in the bathroom, we went straight to the kitchen and sat on the stools.
"When will you throw that salad, Yoongi?" Jimin asked.
We both stared at the salad in front of us and he pouted. I faced him and pinched his lips, causing him to hit my hand. "That hurts." I chuckled and ruffled his hair. He glared at me and I also pinched his cat ears. He yelped in pain, hitting me once again.
I hit his arm and he kicked me by the leg. I tackled him down on the floor. He keeps hitting my chest and I groped his butt cheeks.
"Urgh," he groaned.
"Loser." I stood up while laughing. He also stood up and took the bowl of salad.
"Do you want me to smash this bowl on your face?" he looked at the bowl of salad on his hands and smirked at me. "Oh baby, I want to smash my dick in you." I winked. He placed the salad on the table.
"Okay, that's it!" I ran and he chased me.
I ran in the living room and I almost hit the tv with my elbow. I tripped on the table and landed on the sofa. I rolled on the sofa and fell on the floor. I closed my eyes and forced myself to not show the pain.
I didn't notice that Jimin is in front of me, standing while he smirked.
"Hey fucker, help me stand up." he laughed and i tried standing up but I failed miserably because of my ankle.
He noticed that my ankle has a bruise and he knelt on the ground. He checked my bruised ankle. His face is inches away from mine and I stared at him while he is checking on my ankle.
"Yoongi, your ankle is bruised," he said.
"Duh," I rolled my eyes and laughed sarcastically.
He touched my ankle which caused pain, I bit my lip. He carefully placed my ankle on the ground and he went upstairs to get something.
I chuckled, noticing that he can be someone who will give you love, attention, and care aside from pleasure, lust. I hope he can be human too, without any cat ears and a tail.
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Teach Me | yoonmin
Fanfiction"Teach me, Mr. Min," Jimin innocently climbed on top of Yoongi.