nerd boy || yoonmin

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"yah, yoongi-hyung!" the maknae shouted from his bedroom. he sounded like he was in pain and yoongi realized what happened to him.

yoongi innocently responded, "yes, jungkook-ssi?"

"my ass hurts because of you!"

taehyung can be heard inside the same room where jungkook was in, saying, "your ass is sore because of me. thanks to yoongi-hyung, though."

"i bet you'll disrespect me a lot more, later on," yoongi shouted, "though i recommend you to just be quiet."

"hobi-hyung, you did a great job making the rooms soundproof. kookie was screaming a lot last night."

hoseok rolled his eyes and said, "you don't have to inform everyone in the room that you had great sex last night, but i guess i'll have to say you're welcome for the feedback."

jimin woke up to the guys having a converation about sex, so he looked like a wasted tomato in a white sack when he ran right beside seokjin. he covered his face in embarrassment.

"aww, look at jiminie! he's so cute when he's shy," seokjin cooed and pinched the boy's warm cheeks. "he's even cuter in my shirt."

"shy, shy, shy!" hoseok jumped in front of jimin, gaining the boy's attention, and danced the 'shy shy shy' part in twice's 'cheer up'. this made him blush even more.

namjoon pushed hoseok away. "stop that. he looks like he's gonna explode in any moment now."

"taehyung, carry jungkook to the counter. it's breakfast time!" jin yelled from the kitchen.

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"hyung, why are you dressed like that?" jimin asked yoongi out of curiousity.

yoongi was, at that time, wearing all-black clothes: from his turtleneck and jeans up to his dress shoes with a long coat on top of them. he even dyed his hair jet black.

"i'm going on a date," yoongi replied and smirked while he stood in front of the mirror and fixed his sleeves. he saw the boy beside him looking sidways while pouting slightly.

"okay, have fun with the lucky girl," jimin murmured and reached for his school bag to find something. he pulled out his history book and highlighter.

yoongi observed the boy lining the texts on the book with the same expression. was he jealous? he wished he was.

he stood in front of jimin and patted his orange hair. "behave while i'm gone, okay?"

"i won't," jimin mumbled as he lowered his head and pouted even more, avoiding his hyung's gaze.

"i figured, nerd boy." yoongi took one last look at jimin and smirked before he left the room.

yoongi was lying about going on a date. he was just going back to the mall to buy jimin and himself new phones, for he didn't bring his credit card with him and he was lazy to ask hoseok to give him his other card.

just as yoongi wished for, jimin got pretty jealous. he dressed up for a girl, he thought.

he went to the living room and sat beside taehyung on the couch.

"hey, chim," taehyung greeted jimin with a bowl of strawberries in his hands. jimin gladly took two pieces and dipped them in the cup of cream that sat on the glass coffee table before he ate them.

"how does it feel to have your hair dyed?" taehyung asked, putting the bowl down in between them.

jimin took two more strawberries and replied, "it's tiring, especially when you do it yourself, but i've never tried going to the salon to dye my hair."

"what color do you think would look good on me? everyone has dyed their hair except me. even jungkook dyed his hair brown."

"i don't know. i think you'll nail every color in the color spectrum."

both of them laughed at the thought.

"i'd go with blonde, if i were you."

taehyung furrowed his eyebrows, deep in thought. he couldn't imagine himself being blonde.

"why don't we go to the salon and dye your hair, so you could experience it for yourself?" jimin suggested.

"i will, if you dye your hair, too."

jimin chuckled at the idea and replied, "i don't think so. i'm broke, bro."

"just trust me," taehyung said and grabbed jimin's wrist. he dragged jimin to his and jungkook's room. "i'll lend you my clothes. i have to make room for my gucci in here."

-- -- --

"oh, taehyung, jimin! you're just in time," hoseok shouted, "it's almost time for the movie."

jimin and taehyung arrived with newly dyed hair, which caught everyone's attention.

"you two look," namjoon paused, before saying, "hot." he got two slaps each from jungkook and jin, who was just beside him.

"new! i mean, you look new."

"why did you dye your hair?" hoseok asked out of curiousity.

"taehyung wanted to experience it for himself, while i just wanted to try a new color on me. i got sick of being called a 'carrot-head'," jimin replied as he put down the plastic bag full of snacks they bought. "even the hairdresser said it."

"you look awesome, by the way," hoseok said and gave jimin and taehyung a thumbs-up. "i'm sure girls will swoon over you and your pretty face. they're gonna regret everything they did to you."

"that's so clichéd," jin scoffed, "like in those fanfics i read where a nerd, no offense, gets his or her revenge by changing his or her appearance."

"the only difference is i'm not doing this to get revenge on them," jimin said and laughed, making the others laugh, also.

"i'm gonna change first."

"hurry up!" jungkook shouted.

jimin ran to the guest room he was sleeping in and changed to comfortable clothes. he didn't notice the figure blocking the doorway, until it spoke up, "hey."

jimin turned to where the man was.

"namjoon stole my words earlier, so i'm not gonna say 'em," yoongi said as he sat at the edge of the bed.

jimin giggled. "it's okay, hyung. you can say that i look new."

"not that, you know what i'm talking about."

jimin looked innocently at the man sitting, "what do you mean?"

yoongi pulled jimin and trapped jimin's small frame on the bed. his lips were getting closer and closer to jimin's.

"i don't know, hyung. sorry," he said before he put a pillow on yoongi's face and left him in the room to join the others. yoongi heard the boy chuckle right before he went outside.