No Kiss Allowed | Jikook | Yoonmin |

Chapter 1

"That's all" the tall man left the last boxes on the floor and smiled towards the boy in front of him. Blew his light pink hair and nod awkwardly. "Call me if you need something".

The boy nod as he saw his father leaving the apartment.

All of his life Jimin was living with his mother. His father appeared in his life more like a distant friend figure than like a father one. And the moments like this one were awkward for both of them. They didn't know how to act like a real family and they didn't do it. Jimin needed help with the moving and his father was the only 'friend' whom he could call. That was all.

The boy looked around the room and sighed. He hated to move to a new place, but at least this time he was going to stay here for a bit longer than usual. A much more, if everything was going as planned.

His mother's work required frequent moving from town to town, every six months and sometimes even more often. In the beginning it was annoying but as the time passed, Jimin adapted to this way of living. He got used to the thought that he will never stay in the same school from the start to the end of the year, that he will never find a real friends and because of that he found a compromise option.

Between the four walls of his home he was the sweet and kind Jimin. Too shy and innocent for the cruel world. But once he was outside, he turned into sexy Jimin. And, oh man, he was such a tease. He knew exactly how to speak and how to act. With this innate charm and charisma, flirting with his whole being without even trying. He was born with it.

Not friendship, but fun. That's what he was seeking, thinking that it was all he need.

The opening of the door drew Jimin out of his thoughts and he turned around just in time to see the surprised but calm face of his, probably, roommate.

"Hi" Jimin smiled cutely and waved his hand low down to his waist, his long sleeves down over his fingers. He didn't know how to act, but one thing was sure. This guy was hot. Messy black hair, lose black shirt and ripped jean. He looked tired as if he only needed to lean somewhere to fall asleep. But it made him look divine.

"You have to be Jimin. I'm Yoongi." The new boy was standing from his bed when his roommate introduced himself. Jimin pulled his sleeve up to show his hand and handed it.

"Cute" Yoongi chuckled and the other boy's cheeks turned red.

"Ahm.. I'm going to clean here as quickly as possible" the pink haired boy scratched his neck and looked apologetically. His stuff were all over the apartment, not only in his room. It was a bit messy.

"Don't worry. Just tell me if you need some help". A soft smile appeared on Yoongi's lips a moment before he turn his back and enter his room.

The evening went smoothly. To have someone to have dinner with was more enjoyable then Jimin ever imagined. And he was surprised from himself. In the presence of a hot guy like Yoongi, the boy hasn't even thought to show his sexy self. With him it didn't fell necessary. 

NOTE: So guys, that's the first chapter and i hopre you like it. I'll be happy to see any opinion. I know it's a little short but it's planned this way.