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"Where's the strawberrymilk?" Jimin asked, finally earning Yoongi's attention.

"Can't you really find it without asking?" The dark haired boy asked, seemingly annoyed.

He really wasn't annoyed at all.

"I can. I just wanted to hear your voice."

Jimin fetched some strawberrymilk for himself and placed it down on the counter, a smirk playing on his lips. He couldn't help but flirt with the cute cashier.

He had been coming back to the grocerystore every day. He had managed to find out when Yoongi was working from one of his coworkers- Namjoon.

"Do you want to go for some drinks after your shift?" Jimin asked.

"No." Yoongi answered, trying to sound as cold as possible.

Jimin paid the milk and placed his elbows on the counter, leaning closer to the dark haired boy. "Why?"

"Because." Yoongi spoke, leaning back.

He felt hot all over. Having Jimin's face so close to his messed him up. His heart was beating a hundred times faster than usual, his stomach was full of butterflies and his hands were getting sweaty. Oh what a reaction...

Jimin aggressively grabbed the milk from the counter and poked the straw trough the surface.

"Why are you so damn hot?" He huffed, immediately placing the straw between his lips and turning around.

Yoongi almost choked on his own saliva as he watched the blonde boy just leave after saying such a comment.

How did he seem so confident? And why did he have such an affect on Yoongi?

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Yoongi was going to have the nightshift for the next few days, and he wasn't expecting for Jimin to spend his time in the store. It was in the middle of the night after all, and normal people would be sleeping.

However, a little after 1AM the familiar voice Yoongi had grown to like was heard from the door.

"Hello."

"Hi." Yoongi spoke, not looking away from the products he was stacking up.

"How are you on this fine night?"

Jimin walked past Yoongi, sneakily brushing his hand on Yoongi's side as he passed him. For some reason for the first time in years Yoongi didn't even flinch at the contact. He turned to look at Jimin with his eyes wide and face slowly turning a shade of red.

"I-I'm fine." He stuttered.

"Fine, huh?" Jimin smirked.

He enjoyed the reaction from Yoongi. He found it extremely cute but hot at the same time.

"Mhm." Yoongi hummed.

He pretended to turn his attention back at the work he was doing, but in reality he was really distracted by Jimin's presence.

"Can I sit here?" The blonde asked, earning a nod from Yoongi.

He sat down on Yoongi's seat behind the counter and just examined the older as he worked. For some reason he found himself staring at Yoongi's hands a lot.

What would they feel like when they held Jimin's face? What would it feel like to kiss those knuckles? What would it feel like to have those hands travel all over Jimin's bo-

Jimin cleared his throat loudly as he realized where his thoughts were going.

"Are you thirsty?" Yoongi asked softly.

Oh if he just knew.

"A little." Jimin smiled.

Yoongi walked to the refrigerators and took out two waters. He placed them on the counter and paid for them himself.

"I could've paid for mine." The blonde chuckled.

Yoongi just shrugged and opened the bottle for Jimin before handing it to him.

"Why is there almost never customers?"

"There is. Just not at night."

"But I'm here during the days sometimes too, I rarely see anyone."

Yoongi chuckled. "You always just leave suddenly. You've never really stayed long."

"Oh." Jimin nodded.

Just like that, an older gentleman walked in.

"Welcome." Yoongi spoke.

He quickly skipped to the other side of the counter and pushed Jimin away from his spot, earning a small groan from him.

The man bought some beer and cigarettes quickly and left.

"You're rude." Jimin pouted.

Yoongi glanced at his lips, but quickly looked back at his eyes.

Damn those eyes were beautiful.

"How come?" He asked.

"You just pushed me like that."

"Yeah well you don't work here and I got a customer."

"Still..."

He was teasing Yoongi, and the older knew it.

"Do you want me to apologize?" He chuckled, leaning a little closer to the blonde boy. "Maybe a kiss would do?"

Jimin was completely taken aback by the sudden confidence Yoongi seemed to have pulled out of his sleeve.

"W-what?"

Yoongi shook his head, a wide smile on his face. "So cute."

He pinched Jimin's cheek just to provoke him a little more.

Jimin rolled his eyes. "I'm leaving."

And so he walked past Yoongi, but still made sure to touch his back on the way again.

Yoongi felt himself tense up, not because he was uncomfortable but because he was sure the younger's fingers had some kind of magical power in them to leave such a sensation on his skin even trough his clothes.

"There you go again!" Yoongi yelled after Jimin, just so he could get the last word.

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