First time together. The oldest hands grip hold of the ball, his eyes glaring at the goal as his feet move swiftly, his opponents teammates all scattered on their area prevent the older from scoring a goal. Pfft, goal. The chuckles, observing the opposite teams defence as he throws the ball gracefully, from such a far distance and with quite a fast reaction before they could block it. "SCORE!" The other students watching all around us as they scream and cheer, others hissing and booing but you know what.. The older turned around to the side where the haters were sat. Kissing his middle finger he held his finger out at them as a smirk placed on his lips. Take that, bitches.
The match ended, everyone left. His teammates, his rivals, his supporters and yes, the haters who had a very bad sporting spirit. But at the end, yoongi just stayed and practiced. Why? Because, why not? He kept scoring from a far distance, his feet moving fast and swiftly as before and always but yeah, he wasn't like this before.. He was weaker and more vulnerable. A glass body that could shatter or crack at the simplest touch. But how did he become stronger? He fought, trained and meet some new people who helped him to gain his real strong self. Min Yoongi, The most popular male student and the best basketball player on the collages basketball team. Amazing musician, rapper, friend and- a the hot topic of the school. Well, that's what he thought anyways.
"Yoongi-hyung!" The familiar voice that echoed from behind yoongi made him loose his concentration on his practice as he missed his goal. His head turning around the the male in front of him. "Hey, Jiminie" Yoongi couldn't help but let his grin curl up on his lips.
Park Jimin, a student in the same collage as Yoongi. One of the best dancers on his collage and their dance crew, angelic voice that makes you get on your knees for, body so flexible and perfect as the curves make every female student groan in despair, wishing they had what he did. And not to mention his face.. So cute and sexy at the same time, like.. Oof- his lips, his eyes, his jawline, his hair-- ok, enough talk on his features. Although he has it all.. He still doesn't have all of it. Broken, still yet to be fixed as he keeps it to himself as he doesn't hide his mixed gender that makes some disgusted.
"Congrats on being the man of the match! Scoring half the goals yourself but still not celebrating, instead. Practicing I see? Why not.. If I may ask?" Jimin questioned. "Ah, thank you Jiminie. I guess it's because I didn't feel like it? Heh, I know, sound pretty boring doesn't it?" Yoongi rubbed the back of his head, slightly flustered. "No, no! It's not boring at all. You can do whatever you like of course, since it is your decision. But.. If you won't mind.. May i join you?" The question made Yoongi freeze, a strange feeling consuming his stomach as his eyes widen. "S-sure!" Yoongi stuttered as he bit his bottom lip, smiling. Jimin being Jimin, smiling so cutely that it made Yoongi feel as if it was an arrow that had priced through his chest and heart as it ripped right through him. So cute
"Yoongi?" He waved his tiny hands in front of the oldest face as Yoongi came back to reality, back from his thoughts. "Ah- yes?" "I was just asking if you wanted to play a game with me?" Yoongi raised his eyebrow. "Are you sure-" "Yes! Don't underestimate me hyung, I can beat you with my pinky I wanted to!" The reply made Yoongi let out a laugh as his youngers cuteness didn't let his brain function properly. "Are you sure? Your pink is very tiny lime you-" "The loser buys ice-cream" Jimin ran towards the ball that was lying on the ground that Yoongi missed the goal with as Jimin took his attention. He's fast. Yoongi just couldn't stop his eyes from training over him, his well maintained body. His thick thighs, his perfect waist, his tint shoulders and his facial structure. But- the main part was his booty. It was.. A heavenly masterpiece
Yoongi huffed as his face stared to heat up, not noticing that Jimin was about to score his last goal as the ball went flying on the ring, perfectly giving him the point and making him the winner of the game that Yoongi forgot to play because he was distracted from the Jibooty. Jimin on the other hand- was jumping, dancing and moonwalking I. The process of his victory as Yoongi just watched in awe. "I WON!" "You did indeed" Yoongi smirked as he admitted his defeat. "Which means~" Jimins eyes sparkled as he looked at Yoongi. "Yeah, yeah.. I'll buy you ice-cream" Yoongi rolled his eyes as Jimin squealed I excitement which made him chuckle. Who would believe they lost if their opponent was this cute? Well.. Definitely not Yoongi. When it comes to Jimin of course.
The younger held his ice-cream that he had won as his tongue licked the melted liquid that was dripping from the cone. "Thank you hyung!" "What for?" Yoongi raised his eyebrow. "For letting me win, Even when you knew that you were capable of defeating me without even trying because of the vast amount of practice and time you've spent trying to get good in basketball. So, thank you." Yoongi stayed quiet for a while as he processed what the younger had blabbered out "Eh- sure, no worries it's fine because.. I should be saying thank you too you as well" and before Jimin could even let out a word from his plump lips, Yoongi bursted out "For being very kind and thoughtful and actually staying here with me to give me company because you found me here instead it there with my team to celebrate the victory that we had. Plus it's an honour to be hanging around with the colleges hot topic.. Park Jimin." The younger just smiled, slightly shiny but still. A proper smile representing his feelings and emotions at that time as his cheeks flushed. "Yah! Hyung, that's too much compliments and it was my honour actually, because you're the collages hot topic as well and as for your personality.. It's pretty cute and has a charm to itself" Yoongi couldn't help but blush at the youngers words. He thinks I'm cute!
"Aish, explaining yourself to me? I already know." Yoongi teased as the youngers cheeks got redder than before. "Hey! I'm not cute hyung!" "Yeah, yeah, and I'm defiantly not charming in my own way." Yoongi scoffed sarcastically as he rolled his eyes. "Hyungg!" Jimim whimpered as his bottom lip quivered, making the older regret his words and sarcasm for a while. "Fine! I'm sorry, JEZUZ!" Yoongi huffed out as the younger bursted into the most adorable giggles that he had ever heard. "Let's go, I'll walk you home" The older puffed his cheeks as he looked away from the younger and for his surprise, the younger didn't mind walking with his hyung.
First chapter, hope you enjoy it. Comment and talk to me if you feel the need to. Please don't shut out on me ><; I don't bite I saranghae you, reader y/n
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