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Yoongi had called Jimin to come over, the sound of the doorbell ringing brings him to his feet. He trudged over towards the door, the floor cold under his bare feet. He opens the door slightly to see the boy standing in the door way.
"Hey," Jimin says softly.
"Hi," Yoongi says, opening the door wider for Jimin to walk through.
"I'm sorry," Yoongi says and Jimin shakes his head. "I'm sorry, you were just trying to help," Jimin says, his hand touching the hem of yoongis shirt which he was now changed into from his basketball uniform.
Jimin hugs Yoongi, letting the older boy's arms wrap around him. He heard Jimin stifle a giggle. "What's so funny?"
"I lucked out on having a shower with you," Jimin laughs, hiding his face in yoongis shirt.
He pulls away to look back at Yoongi, his hands finding their way to the back of yoongis head. They laced into yoongis wet hair and he licks his lips.
"Lets study," jimin smiles but Yoongi stopped him from trying to kiss him.
"Aren't you sad about Taehyung?"
Jimin cracks a smile, shaking his head "he's alright, I'm just sad about missing out on a shower with you," Jimin jokes, causing Yoongi to roll his eyes and connect their lips. Jimin felt yoongis tongue poke at his lips, wanting to taste every last bit of Jimins kisses as he could. They stumble back, breaking the kiss for a second so Yoongi could lead them upstairs.
"I haven't seen your room," Jimin says as Yoongi opens the door, it's a dark grey with dark bed sheets.
"Damn, it's so dull, let's just hope the sex isn't, am I right?" Jimin jokes, wiggling his eyebrows.
It causes Yoongi to glare at him as he locks the door and closes the curtain which prevents the neighbours from looking into the window.
Jimin sits back in yoongis bed, smiling widely.
Yoongi walks over to the bed, connecting their lips as he pushes Jimins back onto the bed, maneuvering himself between the boy's legs.
Jimin grips yoongis shirt, pulling him down to kiss him. Once Yoongi moves on to kiss Jimins neck it causes Jimin to sigh in comfort.
"I thought I was going to be a power bottom or even a top, you win this time," Jimin giggles, wrapping his legs around Yoongis waist.
"I don't know if we should be doing this," Yoongi admits, sitting back on the bed. Jimin pouts sitting up.
