" TEENAGERS CARE THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME, THEY CAN CARE LESS AS LONG AS SOMEONE WILL BLEED "
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Jimin's eyes widened.
He was shocked at the few words Yoongi just spoke ever so casually.
No, my boyfriend.
He blushed slightly as the lady looked surprised and disappointed slightly. "Many apologies." She muttered before looking straight ahead.
Jimin looked at Chaeyoung and the rest of the gang whom smirked gleefully in return causing the poor boy to blush harder. The ginger tightened his grip on Yoongi's hand as the entire elevator ride grew silent.
The loud ding announced their arrival to their floor.
"Here are your keys. If there's anything you need just call and help will be on the way. Goodnight!" She said before hurriedly leaving causing Jimin to giggle.
"I'm so tired! I'll see you guys in the morning then. Night!" Jonghyun said before waving goodbye and heading to his room, taking his key from Yoongi.
"Are you not eating dinner?" Jisoo asked, her eyes curiously scanning Jonghyun.
"I'm not really that hungry..." He muttered before shooting a smile and trudging into his room, locking the door behind him.
"Come on Jennie, let's go get some dinner. You coming Yoongi oppa?" Jisoo said, grabbing the girls' hand.
"I think I'll wash up and change into something more comfortable." Yoongi replied before turning to the blushing ginger.
"Me too. I don't think the other guests would appreciate sweat and blood in a restaurant." Jimin grinned back, cresent eyes and all
He grinned before waving the girls off and leading Jimin to their shared room. A single large bed stood proudly in the middle of the fairly sized room.
"You should clean up first Jimin." Yoongi said, placing his backpack which he brought along with him on the bed.
Jimin hesitated before letting out a small "Hyung?"
"Hmm?" He hummed, not paying much attention as he searched for something in his bag.
"Can..can you help me?"
He froze and slowly turned around. "What?"
"Can you help me? You just need to wash my hair." The younger boy pouted in hopes that he would agree.
He bit his lip, thinking for a moment before letting out a small sigh. "Fine but only your hair."
Jimin cheered and giggled slightly. "Thanks Hyung! I'll let you know when I need you to do my hair."
"Sure. Just don't take too long okay?"
He nodded and headed off to the bathroom not hearing the last few words Yoongi said to him as the dancer dashed off.
"My boyfriend"
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Jimin was almost ready for Yoongi to come in when a knock in the bathroom door startling him slightly.
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FanficWho's that?" Jimin asked eyeing the talented blue haired boy as he blocked the other team from scoring effortlessly despite his height. "Him? That's Min Yoongi of course. He goes by many names, Yoongi, Yoonki, Agust D and lastly, Suga." Jungkook rep...
