skin tight [y.m]

06

"you want to.. go out? like, with me?" jimin stammered, tilting his head uncertainly at the boy in front of him.

"i get that it's not a very good place to ask." yoongi rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.

"i'd love to."

yoongi smiled, "okay. i'll come and pick you up after school."

jimin's cheeks flushed, "wait- you have your license? how old are you?"

"19. i'm in college. wait.. aren't you?"

"can we have this conversation outside of the bathroom?" jimin asked quietly and looked at the floor. "oh, yeah, sure."

yoongi pushed open the door while jimin quickly washed his hands and followed him out. "i'm 16."

"wait.. you're a minor?"

"yeah."

"so you can't drink?"

"uhm.. no..?"

"sucks to be you," yoongi teased and sat back down at the table. "jesus, what did you two get up to in there?" namjoon masked and motioned around to the empty table, "everyone's already left."

"$5, joonie. i did it," yoongi raised his eyebrows. "wait.. you did?!"

"..did what?" jimin asked quietly and looked at his hyungs. "yoongi told me he thought you were cute, but he was too scared to ask you out, so-"

"so he said he'd give me $5 if i did it," yoongi finished and glared at namjoon.

"but this doesn't mean i don't like you. i do like you. so we're still on for tomorrow, right?"

"right." jimin smiled and picked up his backpack, exiting the cafe and leaving the two boys behind.

yoongi bit his lip. "..good job."
"thank you."
"you're welcome."