RIVALS [yoonmin]

13

minsugagenius

minsugagenius: ...
minsugagenius: Jimin I already told you I wasn't interested in dating anyone
minsugagenius: did you forget?

christianchimchim: I know
christianchimchim: you can't refuse
christianchimchim: if you refuse our friendship is over

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Yoongi stared at his screen, really fucking confused.

our friendship is over if I don't do it?
what kind of bullshit is this Park Jimin.

It would have been easier to say he was gay and that was it, but Yoongi was scared. Scared of being rejected. Scared of having no one to support him. Scared Jimin wouldn't accept him.

Yoongi exhaled deeply and accepted his fate. He was going to have to find a girlfriend. Which is something his gay ass never thought he would say.

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christianchimchim

minsugagenius: you know you're a dick right

christianchimchim: I'm aware lmao

minsugagenius: fine but this is the last bet I'm ever doing with you bUD

christianchimchim: yAY ok it starts now better start hunting

minsugagenius: wtf since when do u hunt girls

christianchimchim: since now

minsugagenius: lol okay

christianchimchim: k

minsugagenius: DONT K ME

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Yoongi thread his fingers through his dark strands, sighing loudly. He flopped onto his bed's duvet cover that badly needed to be changed but he couldn't be bothered. He shut his eyes, trying to gather his thoughts.

why is he so persistent in trying to have bet about having a girlfriend? Does he know I'm gay and just wants to rub it in my face that I can never get one?
Now that I think of it, he's been acting weird. Posting something about not being gay, constantly asking me to do bets about relationships... clarifying I looked good but not in a gay way? It doesn't make sense.

"DID I HEAR SOMEONE SIGH DEEPLY AND CONTEMPLATE THE MEANING OF LIFE"
The door slammed open, revealing Hoseok in an apron saying "#1 sunshine", with no shirt on.

Yoongi groaned, covering his eyes with a pillow from the sight in front of him. He had to admit though, Hoseok did have a nice body.

"What the fuck Hoseok why do you have no shirt and why are you wearing an apron"

"This?" Hoseok smirked, pinching the apron and pulling it off his body and smiling proudly. "Seokjin gave it to me, he's really nice you know"

"Yeah yeah, okay but explain the no shirt?"

"It's hot in here" Hoseok fanned him self with his hands, over exaggerating the movement.

"ok" Yoongi wasn't having it with Hoseok today. He turned back over on his side and turned on his phone and started playing on it.

"Yooooonnngiiiii"

He felt a hand touch his waist, making Yoongi coil up and kick Hoseok hard in the abdomen

"the fuck dude I just put my hand on you calm your tits" Hoseok clenched his stomach, hissing from the merciless kick he received.

Yoongi didn't feel like being around Hoseok, his presence making him madder by the second. Yoongi dropped his phone into his oversized hoodie and huffed towards the door.

His foot caught the edge of the rug and tripped, falling on top of Hoseok.

They could feel warm breathes against their faces, looking each other dead in the eyes. Yoongi's hand was placed on Hoseok's bare chest.

"Ugh sorry I tripped" Yoongi removed his hand from Hoseok's toned chest and placed it down beside Hoseok's face, pushing himself off him.

He felt a hand grab his arm, pulling him back down. Their breathes joined once again before it was sealed as Hoseok lifted his head upwards and pushed their lips firmly together, and releasing a few seconds later.

There was no words, and what words that the other wanted to say, didn't, couldn't come out.

All they could do was just stare in silence.

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I ship yoonseok too so this didn't even make me feel bad for writing this lmao I'm sorry