skin tight [y.m]

04

"yoongi, this is jimin. he's going to be coming to the gym with us from now on," seokjin explained, motioning towards the younger boy.

yoongi continued to stare at jimin, his gaze drifting from his lips, to his eyes, and back again.

"min yoongi," he finally said, "nice to meet you."

jimin watched as yoongi took the seat next to him. "park jimin."

"who had the mud cake?" a voice suddenly asked. all of the boys turned their heads towards the waiter. "hey, hoseok!" taehyung exclaimed. "when did you start working here?"

"yesterday. what are y'all doing here anyway?"

jimin felt his cheeks flush as he played with his fingers awkwardly. seokjin started to ramble on about how 'the gym guys hadn't been out together in a while' and 'that the mud cake was-'

"jimin's."

jimin looked up instantly at the mention of his name and took the plate that was being handed to him.

"looks great. thank you, hoseok," jimin smiled nervously and started to eat. everyone else got their cakes, except for yoongi, who just sat and watched jimin eat his own.

before he knew it, jimin had devoured the entire cake. a guilty, sickening feeling filled his stomach as he pushed away the clean plate.

"i'll.. i'll be right back," he stammered breathily, attempting to climb over yoongi to get out of the booth.

jimin felt his foot slip as he tumbled onto yoongi, his bottom on his lap. he blushed and stood up, "sorry, hyung."

"how about you call me daddy?"

this is sO fuCking bad but idc

i have an idea for a seperate fanfic but i'm not sure

so basically it's highschool au and yoongi is the cliché bad boy who smokes and takes drugs
but one day one of jimin's friends convinces him to go and get drugs from yoongi and he gets totally addicted to them

so basically yoongi feels horrible for getting such an innocent boy into a mess and stops giving him them.

and a whole lot of shit spirals out of that.

i have an actual plotline for it!!!!

so comment

yes?

no?

ty guys!