Oh man,, on paper I have amazing grammar and I sound hella smart but then I open my mouth and it's like 'is this really a 4.0 student??
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Revised 6-7-19
Yoongi had a pretty good day at work. His shift was ending in about half an hour. He was happy, and a little surprised since the cafe he worked at was known for having some pretty demanding customers. It was a high-end cafe, though, so he wasn't going to complain.
He recalls when he asked Jin if he could get a job. The older was highly against it, but Yoongi was persistent, saying that he got very bored at home. It wasn't like he wanted a big job that kept him busy. He just wanted something to keep him distracted while Jin was working.
He heard the familiar jingle of the front door opening, and quickly made his way to the register. He clicked a few buttons, before looking up with a smile as he saw in the corner of his eye that the person was at the counter now.
"Hello, welcome to Beansb-" his voice got caught in his throat as he realized it was Jin standing in front of him, and he looked angry.
"A-ah.. yes, welcome to Beansbins! What would you like to order, hyung?"
Jins eyes slid down to the younger, not blinking, before ordering a waffle. Yoongi nodded, and called back to the cook. He couldn't help but think he was in trouble.
It excited him.
After the waffle was made, and Jin paid for it, he went to sit down and eat it, and Yoongi moved on to place other orders.
He could feel Jin's eyes on him, though.
After his shift was up, he put his apron away, and walked out to the front to find Jin waiting for him.
He looked up at the older, "Hello, hyung!"
Jin said nothing, but grabbed Yoongi's wrist, and walked out of the building. His grip was tight.
When they got into the car, Yoongi looked at the older with curiosity. "W-what's going on?"
"I heard something about you helping Namjoon with prepping himself." Jin said, raising an eyebrow at the younger.
Yoongis face turned pink, "I-I was only helping.."
"I know the process of prepping someone, Yoongi-ssi. Don't lie to me. You know what I said. We are not to touch him until he knows."
"He didn't know what to do, hyung! He needed help!"
Jin raised an eyebrow at him, rolling his eyes, "Open that." He pointed at the small compartment in front of Yoongi.
The younger leaned forward, opening the compartment, and saw a butt plug, a cock ring, a remote, and a bottle of lube.
"Wh-what?"
"You know what to do."
Yoongi's face flushed red, and he looked at Jin, and was about to protest, before said man sent him a look, and he nodded.
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Thats how he ended up in Jins city office, on his lap, with a very uncomfortable boner and a vibrating butt plug up his ass.
Jin knew it was Yoongis most hated punishment, especially when Jin takes him out in public, which is exactly what he did. Jin has meetings all day, which Yoongi was to be at. They weren't mafia related, but business related.
As Jin spoke to someone on the phone, his hand made its way to Yoongis thigh, trailing what felt like small trails of fire on his skin, and massaging circles in random places, driving the younger crazy.
