"it's saturday, fuck the fuck off and let me fucking sleep, i don't fucking care whatever it is." jeongguk grumbled in his sleep, roughly pushing whoever it was on top of him, but the didn't budge, he assumed it was jimin since he was the literal king resurrection of a koala.
"b-but oppa, baby jimin needs you!" the elder teased, jeongguk just knew it was that annoying little fuck, he can't believe he's older than him.
"keep that kinky shit between you and whoever you're fucking. out of my dorm room." the brunette said, wiping his eyes before opening his eyes to see jimin with hair dye in his hands, "again?" he asked
jimin shook his head, "this is for you."
the younger sighed and looked at the color, he knew jimin said that he'd dye his hair but not so soon and not the same color as his.
"jimin, i'm not sharing a hair color with you," the brunette spoke, "people already think we're related and they find it weird because you act like a female dog in heat whenever we're together."
jimin scoffed, "that's their fault for thinking we're related, by the way how does my standard sound," the younger cleared his throat, "hello, my name is park jimin and i'd like to suck your dick."
jeongguk stared at jimin and sighed, he was very aware jimin hated learning new things unless he was interested, the elder hated seoul and vowed to never go there so he didn't see the point of try to speak standard, but they also planned to move in together or near each other ( because jeongguk doesn't trust sharing a house with jimin ), how would that work out when jeongguk moves there to pursue his career.
"why do you hate seoul so much?"
"it's too nice down there, everyone wants to look good!"
"that's everywhere," said jeongguk
"but it's more common there, you shit head. everyone there seems so fucking stuck up and i'm not about to go over there searching for some uptight dick!" jimin ranted immaturely, jeongguk didn't understand a damn thing, "and my voice got high as hell, you heard it? how can i be taken seriously like that? i like my voice deep like this, they're stripping me from my masculinity!"
jeongguk sighed and sat up, rubbing his bare chest, "are you done?" he asked softly. jimin rolled his eyes, but nodded nonetheless, "where's taehyung?"
jimin nodded towards the bathroom and jeongguk furrowed his eyebrows, hearing the elder moan out, horribly keeping quiet, "when did hoseok get here?"
"at like.. four in the morning." jimin said as he crossed his arms, "he kicked me out the bed so i had to go all the way down the hall to see mark."
"fuck, a-ah!"
jimin and jeongguk shared a sigh, "get dressed, i'm going down to minseok's dorm, he's nice to me so i suggest if you want to finish your sleep peacefully you'd better hurry."
jeongguk nodded and bit his lip, "did his friend come?"
"who?" jimin asked, "yoongi? i dunno, i don't know him." he paused and smirked st the younger, "you're wondering about your future mans."
"fuck up." jeongguk got up from bed and put on a random black sweatsuit set, if he could even call it that, sliding on his house shoes and walking out the door with his phone and charger in hand.
after a five minute walk to the elder's dorm, the ebony haired male opened the door with a smile, "hi jimin, jeongguk." said he, they both bowed respectfully to the elder and walked into his dorm.
"why are you guys here?" he asked, sitting on his bean bag, jimin took off his shoes and hummed, waving his bag with a smile.
"jeongguk is dyeing his hair and we can't do in his bathroom because it was occupied by kim taehoe and his boyfriend."
"ah. go ahead, by all means." minseok said, ruffling his hair as he slouch in his seat, taking off his shirt and sparking up an interest in jimin.
jimin tilted his head and bit his lip, "jimin, c'mon." said jeongguk.
"nah, you've got it, i'm just gonna.. stay." jimin said, his voice faltering as he was stuck in a trance, staring at the older.
jeongguk furrowed his eyebrows and rolled his eyes before walking into the bathroom and shutting the door.
"minseok hyung," jimin hummed, "can you.. help me with stretching? you look fit and i need to get into shape so why not come to you?"
minseok raised his eyebrows and looked at jimin up and down, "you look good to me." he said, the action sent chills up the younger's spine.
"you think so?" jimin asked softly, looking at his backside as he turned around, "i think i'm losing it." he pouted, sighing as he stretched, groaning before widening his eyes as he felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist.
"if i stand corrected, jimin, i think you're flirting with me," said he, jimin looked down and bit his lip with a shrug, "are you? trying to rile me up while jeongguk is in the bathroom?"
"i don't know, minseok-ah, am i?" jimin hummed, smiling as he felt the elder's crotch press against his backside, "you are really attractive." he added, leaning back onto him as he bit his lip.
"i don't know if i should do this," minseok said, his hands roaming the younger's body, teasing him as jimin closed his eyes, moaning softly, "how bad do you want it, jimin?"
"you're so fucking hot, hyung," jimin chuckled, grinding back against the elder, "i want it so bad." he mumbled, closing his eyes as he felt a pair of soft lips kiss on his neck.
"go lie on the bed," minseok ordered, nodding over to his bed, jimin happily obliged as he took off his shoes as he lied back onto the bed, smiling at him, "you're so fucking cute." he said, grasping as jimin grabbed his arm and pulled him down onto him roughly. the younger didn't intend on coming over to fool around, but he's been keeping an eye on minseok and he can't help himself any longer.
the two began making out, their bodies intertwined as they ground against one another, tugging at each other's hair. jimin moaned softly against his lips, wrapping both legs around minseok's waist.
"agh! shit! fuck! help!"
jimin widened his eyes and shot up, apologizing to the elder before running into his bathroom to see jeongguk staring at his reflection in horror, his hair was blonde and dripping everywhere as his hands shook, looking around helplessly at the mess and the bathroom reeking of bleach.
"what the fuck, jeon!?" jimin shouted, failing to see the issue, of course, jimin was cleaner since he was more experienced. the younger took a look at him, his shirt half way off his shoulder, his hair tousled and lips wet and puffy.
jeongguk gasped and approached jimin, closing the door behind him, "you whore!" he joked.
"what?" jimin mumbled, tilting his head.
"while i was in the fucking bathroom, are you serious!?" he said, "couldn't you at least wait until i left or some shit!?"
jimin sighed and wiped his neck, "what are you getting at?"
"you were about to do the dirty with minseok hyung!" jeongguk said, poking at his chest, "what happened with mark?"
"i said i think i like him, think, jeongguk, until i'm sure i'm gonna keep fucking who i want and who i want right now is kim minseok's fine ass." jimin said, "i'll wait until you're finished, but i'm gonna make out with him so,"
jeongguk shook his head, "alright, enjoy yourself." he sighed, waving him off.
"i don't care if you approve or not, i do what i want." jimin said, unable to ignore the younger's disapproving gaze.
"i just don't want you to get hurt, jimin." jeongguk said softly, an awkward silence overcoming the bathroom as the younger turned to face the mirror, cringing to himself.
"bye, jeongguk." jimin sung as he left, closing the door after himself.
a chirp with a vibration following erupting from his phone, he hummed and looked to see what it was.
yinmoongi: hey, are you free?
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Fanficin which the doubtful min yoongi slowly falls for the college boy, jeon jeongguk, who he just so happened to meet on the internet .