Heaven on Earth (P.JM x M.YG) | ✔

December 1st [2017] / / Bubblegum

TBH I'M HELLA BORED SI I'LL JUST UPDATE THIS FIC AND ADD ANOTHER CHAPTER, ENJOY!!

Yoongi looked up at his maths teacher attentively, feigning an understanding of the foreign mixture of letters and numbers alike sprawled out over the blackboard at the front of the room. He proceeded to glance up at the clock, silently praying for the bell to ring so he could drop by the record store again.

Sure, the boy wasn't planning on buying a single thing, he just missed the sound of Jimin's voice, especially the flirtatious undertones it held. A shy grin tugged at the corners of his plump, chapstick coated and slightly cracked lips.

Yoongi subconsciously allowed his thoughts to drift over to the dark-eyed boy, his small smile eventually growing in size. The coffee-eyed drowned in every detail he had remembered about the boy. The faint smell of espresso lingering around him, the single lock of bubblegum-colored hair that was out of place, only making Jimin look more appealing in Yoongi's eyes. Everything.

As asinine as it was, the male decided to let his heart have its fun by throwing all logic to the wind. After all, the boys'd met a grand total of fifty-one hours and thirteen minutes ago and Yoongi was already infatuated with the other despite knowing little-to-nothing, but the lad's name.

Subconsciously, the cappuccino-eyed boy was absolutely certain that the feelings he held could lead to nothing but heartbreak. Sure, he was worried about it but the second the aforementioned organ took the wheel, all precautions went out the window.

‏You see, if you were to give a heart Cupid's bow, it'd be trigger-happy. A single glance can send it into overdrive and the second it becomes certain that it wants whomever it does, it will not give up

Yoongi never really understood why his heart was as stubborn as it was, but, then again, no one ever did. As soon as it set its sights on someone, it was ready to hand itself over completely as long as that person was willing to accept it.

The coffee-eyed‏, being as genuinely terrified of commitment as he was, made sure to keep the hyperactive organ in line, but it was like trying to contain a tsunami with nothing but a silver spoon: impossible.

And, just as the mint-haired boy was about to attempt to restrain his heart, the class was dismissed with the high pitched sound of a red bell echoing through the school.

The single distraction was enough for it to break free.

*

Yoongi ran down the somewhat familiar street at the end of which he was positive he could find the dark-eyed boy.

He was nervous but this time it wasn't at the prospect of being kidnapped in the incredulous, poorly lighted building, but at the idea of even remotely making a fool out of himself in front of Jimin.

As soon as he reached the door, he decided to wing it, opening it aggressively. The boy was greeted with a familiar warmth encouraging him to unzip his jacket. He started to make his way down the stairs whilst taking off his hat.

Yoongi jumped off of the last step, approaching the official entrance to the store when he spotted the ember-eyed boy talking to an aberrant figure. From what the pale boy could tell, it was another man within their age group, but, considering the mistake made whilst meeting Jimin, the male wasn't sure.

Yoongi bored his eyes into the scene unfolding before him, furrowing his brows as a light bubblegum-blush flooded over the boy's face while the other leant in to kiss his cheek.