Yoonmin; Unexpected

02) Hanging out

"Ughhh, where are they?" Jimin groaned. He'd been waiting outside of Starbucks for at least 20 minutes, yet his two friends still hadn't shown up. Starting to feel conscious due to the glares from people inside the store, Jimin decided to go inside and at least buy a drink to go - so it didn't look like he was just hanging around. "I don't even know what half of these names mean" he mumbled to himself, panicking as the person in front of him in the queue left, leaving him nervous to order.

"Hey kid, what do you want?" a young boy with mint hair asked, eyes growing wide once he recognised the figure. Great, it's this annoying little asshole, he frowned. "I don't really know..." Jimin could feel his face burning. Though a confident student like him would not seem it, he got extremely awkward in social situations.

"Well then... why are you in the queue?" the elder huffed, quickly feeling guilty about his harsh and slightly unprofessional tone of voice once he noticed the younger stiffen. "Do you have anything, uh, just like a smoothie?" Jimin asked, glancing at the board containing various pictures of drinks with unnecessarily fancy names above them.

"Yeh sure, is apple and mango, okay?" Jimin only nodded, hoping he would enjoy the drink since he was sure it was going to be costly. As the barista set about making the smoothie, Jimin felt a strange feeling, almost like deja vû, "Do I know him?" he whispered, wondering whether or not it was worth asking.

The boy was cute in all honesty; with that apron tied around his slim waist and a brown-ish shirt behind it. His hair was a bright, mint green but looked amazing since it seemed to compliment his pale complexion. In fact, the longer Jimin looked, he started to realise that he was genuinely a beautiful man, which was crazy to think because a man can't be beautiful. At least, Jimin had never seen a boy as beautiful before, was that weird? Hell, even his spectacles were cute!

"Done staring, kiddo?" Yoongi chuckled lightly, handing him the drink as he prepared a receipt. "Sorry, you just l-look familiar... Do I know you from somewhere?" he asked nervously, his small fingers taking change out of his wallet. "Dumbass, I'm in your literature class" he rolled his eyes, making Jimin stutter. "I-I'm sorry! I didn't recognise you w-without your hoodie and... and black hair! Oh no..." he face palmed, feeling his cheeks redden even more.

"It's fine, it's not like you know me anyway" Jimin only stayed still, passing over the money in exchange for his ice-cold drink, which quickly made his fingers wet due to the condensation of the hot air around him. "Don't worry about it" Yoongi sighed, pushing the coins back across the counter. "What? B-but Mr. Min, I need to pay for this" he stated, flabbergasted, was it not obvious? He didn't want to steal!

"It's fine, really. Seeing you so flustered over me is already priceless" he winked, laughing afterwards. "And don't call me Mr. Min I'm like one year older than you, name's on the tag" he tapped his chest, "Oh... well, uh, thanks... Yoongi" Jimin eye smiled, clutching his drink before noticing his friends outside the coffee shop. "Oh, my friends are here! Thank you again, Yoongi!" he grinned, running out of the store to slap his friends.

"How do you know someone that cute?!" Hoseok asked, peeking out from the store room behind the bar. "Shut up, he's never talked to me in school" "Yeh because you look like shit in school" Hoseok sniggered, ducking behind his arms as Yoongi moved to hit him. "What's the point in dressing up fancy for school? I'm always tired as fuck and my hoodie is comfy" "But you look like a hobo" "Fuck off" Yoongi glared, glancing at the small Jimin as he moved away from the doors.

Meanwhile, Jimin was left with a confused mind, why was this Yoongi being so nice to him when he had always ignored him in class? Why did he look so beautiful? That's weird. Something Taehyung would think about, maybe, but not him. Jimin would never see a boy as beautiful. Would he?