Delivery Boy (YOONMIN)

Shall we dance chpt33

The grin never left Min's pudgy cheeks as he watched the coy youth sit on the couch. Yoongi planted himself next to the timid prince "So, what was your plans for today?" Min asked, he bravely scooted closer to the youth. Jimin didn't budge from his position, he signed heavily "I was planning on having a nice dinner date with Taemin" he huffed and Yoongi slouched against the couch.

"I wanted a nice dinner, some dancing and then some good birthday sex, I guess i'm not getting any of those things tonight" he whined, Yoongi's hands twitched. He wanted nothing more than to offer his services in all three categories.

Chim continued listing his frustrations " I feel stupid for preparing all this, I ordered all this catered food, put on make up and bought this stupid over priced suit" Chim pouted as he crossed his arms defensively "I'm even wearing women's underwear for Gods'sake!" the boy waled, he was completely unaware of what he just revealed during his griping.

Yoongi's jaw dropped. His eyes were now glaring at his crotch. His body began to heat under the leather jacket, his throat grew dry and his thin hands began to quake. He would pray to any deity if it meant a quick peak of that boy in thin black panties.

Min felt himself harden, imaging that tight tantalizing ass barely covered in a sparse layer of lace could fuel his wet dreams for centuries. Yoongi gulped hard until he heard a snap of Chim's fingers. The blonde brought his head up " Yoongi!!" Jimin pouted and the blonde was still at a loss for words.

"You're staring at my crotch and your drooling" Jimin irritably pointed out. Yoongi quickly wiped away the trail of saliva and laughed nervously "Sorry" he muttered a quick apology and jumped to his feet. The man walked over to the elaborate stereo system sitting in the corner of the room.

The blonde nervously began to look for something in his pockets, checking his pants and jacket pockets. Jimin watched him with a silent curiosity "Yoongi-ah, what are you doing" he asked. The blonde yelped happily once he found the item in pursuit "You'll see" he laughed and pulled out the small iPod shuffle.

He kept focus as he swiped through his playlist of songs. Once the melody was found he synced it to the speakers.

The charming vocals of Kim Yunghee began to fill the room. The delicate tone "Stuck In Love" played through the speakers. Min quickly dimmed the lights and walked over to the pondering little prince.

Yoongi stood assuredly in front of the brunette and then held out his hand. Jimin chuckled at the grand gesture "What are you doing exactly?" he shot up a brow with a grin plastered on his face.

"Park Jimin may I have this dance?"

Jimin crossed his arms "Are you telling me you know how to slow dance Mr. Min Yoongi" he asked, he slowly unwound his arms and offered his hand to the other. Chim giggled as he was pulled lightly to his feet.

Yoongi wrapped his arm around the boys waist. His hand was taken into the blondes, his soft eyes never leaving the brunette's gorgeous features.

"I can show you better then I can tell you"

Min whispered sweetly to him and began to guide his partner around the room. The melody was as light as their steps. As the music played the two swayed accordingly to the low tempo. The little prince's eyes never left Yoongi's , wide doe eyes absorbing the perfect complexion of Min Yoongi. The pleasant smile never left Min's face as he guided the charming prince around their imaginary ballroom. Jimin was entranced, Min saw something beautiful twinkle in those wide supple eyes. He wasn't sure what it was but he knew he wanted the little prince to always look at him like that from now on.

The song was slowly drawing to an end and Yoongi gave the waltzing prince a small twirl. Jimin sighed contently as he rested his head on the others. As the melody began to die down, Chim dared to look shyly at Yoongi. Min was helplessly lost in those gorgeous supple orbs. He cautiously moved towards the others.

His lips inched closer to Chim's, affectionate gaze fluttering between those sweet lips to soft rounded eyes. Yoongi dared to pull him closer, his breath blowing warm air against the fragile skin.

He was only centimeters from the perfect kiss until Jimin turned his head to avoid him. He hid his blushing face in Mins chest and Yoongi could feel his heart swell with admiration.

"Yoongi...the food is getting cold" Jimin muttered as he pulled away from him. Yoongi reluctantly released the other "Yeah...your right."

After consuming the feast the two spent the next few hours watching a list of random action movies. Min was still wide awake while the little brunette slept peacefully against him. Yoongi brushed away a stray hair and Chim smiled warmly in his dreams.

The elder shook the boy slightly once the credits started rolling "Jimin, the movies' over" he whispered to the slumbering prince. The boy scrunched up his nose, snuggling himself further in Mins' warmth. Yoongi placed his arm around him to pull him closer to his body "Hmmm....Ten more minutes" Chim whined begrudgingly. Yoongi couldn't stop himself from smiling at the adorable youth.

"How about I carry you to bed, is that ok?" he asked and Jimin nodded lazily, eyes still resting close. Yoongi hauled him up into his arms. Jimin's arms wrapped around his shoulders while his head rested in the dip of his neck.

If the boy wasn't so damn thick with muscle he would have happily kept him trapped in his arms forever. Yoongi made it to Jimin's bedroom and laid him down gently. Chim quickly curled up while Yoongi tucked him under the fluffy sheets. He gave him a pat on the head and then headed to the front door of the apartment.

Min reached for the door knob but his hand retreated backwards as the knob began to turn. The man blinked blankly as the door opened.

Standing in front of him was the very agent he was praying he would avoid for the rest of the night.

Taemin gawked at the suspicious blonde

"What the Hell are you doing here Min?!"