Fuck off, Jimin

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Jungkook was floored. He ate his lunch in a rather sulky manner, back in his own store's break room, stabbing his fork into the pieces and chewing them rather aggressively. He turned to see his coworker walking in, a smug expression on his face.
"So, Kook, how'd it go?" The smaller commented as he picked his lunch from the fridge.
"I hate you. So much. Dickhead." The smaller of the two started laughing, ruffling the younger's hair.
"I warned you, Jungkook. Seokkie said that Yoongs is a hard guy to get. He's not impressed easily." Jungkook looked back down at his lunch, hearing the chair across from him creak as the blonde sat down.
"But he was teasing me back? I don't get it, Jimin. He really seems like he likes me..." the younger trailed off, standing to throw the remains of his food away. Jimin scoffed, shaking his head.
"I haven't seen you crush this hard since high school, man." Jungkook sighed heavily, grabbing his overcoat to head for the door.
"Fuck off, Jimin."

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As he walked into his apartment, Jungkook checked the time on his phone. He had 30 minutes until Yoongi had asked him to be there, along with a snarky text from Jimin.

What a dick.

He changed into some more casual clothes, and brushed the hairspray out of his hair, before throwing a beanie on his head and walking out the door.
Standing in front of Yoongi's apartment complex at 4:58, he pressed the buzzer, Yoongi only taking about 10 seconds to get to the door.
"You look good, Jungkook. Somehow." The pink haired boy led then both to his apartment, where he opened the door, letting Jungkook step in before closing it. He waited for a couple seconds, watching the younger boy fidget, before stepping closer to him. Standing on his toes, Yoongi leaned up and pressed his lips into the side of the younger's neck, hearing the shaky sigh that occurred in return.
"It was brave of you to make a move like that while I'm at work, Jungkook."
The latter's eyes flutter open, but he doesn't look ashamed.
"Well, we're not at work now, are we?" Yoongi smiles, chuckling.
"Yeah, I suppose you're right." He reaches for the younger's lips, waiting until right before they touched to move away, walking to sit on the couch.
"Why don't you come join me, Kookie."

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