"Who is that guy you left with yesterday?" Namjoon asked Yoongi.
Yoongi was going to have the nightshift and he had come in a little early, so even though he offered to cover the rest of Namjoon's shift, he declined. Probably because he was curious and wanted to interrogate Yoongi.
"Park Jimin." Yoongi answered, trying to sound and look as cool as he could even though just the name of that boy was enough to raise his heartbeat by half.
"Are you two dating?"
Yoongi shook his head rapidly. "No, no."
"Oh really?"
"Really."
Namjoon chuckled lowly as he pulled on his jacket.
"Well I'm gonna go home now. Have fun." He smirked as he walked past Yoongi.
"What was that about?" Yoongi spoke to himself.
He was just about to run his hand trough his hair, (something he did a lot when he was thinking) when someone wrapped their arms around him from behind.
"It's me." Jimin spoke quickly before Yoongi could shake him off.
The dark haired boy let out a shaky breath.
"Are you okay?" Jimin asked.
"You scared me."
Yoongi wasn't exactly lying, no. But the real reason for his unsteady breathing was behind him. If the blonde boy's name was enough to make his heart beat faster, then you can imagine just what a backhug from him felt like.
"Sorry." Jimin chuckled.
He readjusted his arms so that he was holding Yoongi a little tighter.
"Are you okay with this?"
Yoongi smiled at that question. He had a feeling that Jimin was onto him about not liking being touched, but he was still not ready to tell him why.
"Mhm." He nodded.
To his suprise, he found some courage and actually leaned against Jimin a little and sighed happily.
Just if his heart didn't beat so damn fast.
Jimin didn't say anything more, he just smiled and rested his chin on Yoongi's shoulder.
"We should see eachother somewhere else than your workplace too." He finally spoke after a while.
His voice right next to Yoongi's ear made the older's knees feel weak.
"We should."
"You have the weekend off, what about then?"
Jimin unwrapped his arms from around Yoongi and stepped in front of him.
Now that Yoongi was face to face with the blonde beauty, he couldn't help but blush. "Sure."
~
On Saturday morning, Yoongi was woken up by someone calling him.
"What?" He asked grumpily.
He had only gotten a few hours of sleep and wasn't really in the mood for other humans.
"Not a morning person?" Jimin voice spoke with a hint of amusement.
"Jimin?"
"Yes, I also got your number from Namjoon when I asked for your schedule."
"Stalker." Yoongi chuckled.
He couldn't see it, but the way the older sounded in the morning with his voice all hoarse made Jimin almost squirm with excitement.
"I'm kind of outside your apartment complex." He said awkwardly.
"Seriously?"
"Mhm."
Yoongi got up from his bed and walked to the window.
There he was, the absolutely breathtaking Park Jimin, absolutely ready for the day they were about to spend together.
"I'll buzz you in and start getting ready. Make yourself at home while I shower." Yoongi spoke.
He lazily headed for the controls and let Jimin in before going into the bathroom to shower.
Jimin walked in from the now unlocked door and announced his arrival. "I'm here!"
"Just do whatever, I won't take long." Yoongi yelled.
Jimin took off his shoes and started walking around, curious as to how Yoongi lived.
To his suprise the apartment was quite clean, complete opposite from his and Taehyung's. After looking around for a while, he somehow ended up laying in Yoongi's bed with his phone in his hand.
"I see you took the 'make yourself at home' pretty seriously." Yoongi chuckled as he walked in to the room.
Jimin gawked at the older's body. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING NOT WEARING A SHIRT?!"
The older laughed at his reaction. "I forgot to take clean clothes into the bathroom with me, calm down."
"My heart can't handle this."
The blonde buried his face into one of Yoongi's pillows, letting out a weird noise as he did so.
"You better find some clothes quickly or you'll regret letting me in." He warned the dark haired boy from under the pillow.
"Okay, okay..." Yoongi laughed as he quickly grabbed a pair of black ripped jeans and the first hoodie that he could get his hands on.
Jimin took the pillow off of his face when he was sure Yoongi had left the room to dress up. He rolled over to lay on his stomach.
"The fuck is he so hot for?" He spoke to himself.
What he didn't know was that Yoongi had already walked back into the room, now fully dressed. He cleared his throat and sat down on the edge of the bed.
"So what are the plans for today?"
Jimin sat up and admired Yoongi's beauty for a moment before shrugging his shoulders. "Let's just go out and do whatever we feel like doing."
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Don't ~ Yoonmin
Fanfic"Don't!" That word was the first one ever spoken between Park Jimin and Min Yoongi. ~ In which Yoongi hates being touched, but someone comes along and suddenly he craves for those hands to touch him more and more.