Rating: PG-17
Length: almost 2,000 words
Ship: Yoonmin - but sub Yoongi
Requested by: @mybtsfacue
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Jimin sighed. Every Monday he had the same stupid biology class with a lecture. Every Monday he would stumble into class – an 8:00 AM class – with a thermos full of coffee or his hands shakily clutching his favorite energy drink to try and give himself a boost from staying awake far too late the night before. This Monday was no different. Jimin staggered into class five minutes late, not even bothering to offer up an apology to the teacher anymore and took his normal seat in the very back row of the classroom. He set his backpack down beside him and slowly, sleepily pulled out a notebook and the course book for this class. He thanked all the righteous, kind things in the world for the fact that this teacher taught strictly from the book and whatever he needed to know for his labs or tests would be in there and he could mostly just study it later. He barely took notes on this class because, honestly, what was the point when he could teach himself on his time?
Jimin usually took the time that the other college sophomores around him spent trying to actually learn the course work from the professor to look around the room or prop his head up on one hand and doze off. Jimin had already had a few sips of his energy drink that morning and so sleeping was out of the question. He would have to find something else to pique his interest today.
Coincidentally he didn't need to look too far.
The man in front of him has his laptop out. Most of the students had their laptops out, taking notes on there instead of by hand like Jimin usually did. Jimin had noticed this man a few times before. He was older than Jimin and had waited until the last amen until he was forced to take this class to actually take it for the credit. He was only paying about half attention to the lecture, his eyes glued to the screen of something far more stimulating and attention-grabbing playing on his laptop.
Jimin had seen and heard his name once or twice and the bleach blond hair he sported was certainly an eye catcher in a room full of black or brown haired induvials. Jimin had never paid too close of attention to the man, only looking and studying him from afar for a few minutes each week before something else caught his interest. But today... today Jimin was wracking his brain to try and figure out this man's name. Because, oh god, did Jimin want to go up to him and ask him what the hell he was thinking.
Of course, the screen for it was minimized and Jimin was the only person sitting in the row behind the man. The only other person in the row with the blond was all the way on the other side, everyone else opting for sitting closer to the front to be able to read from the slides on the projector. The blond had only one of his two earbuds in, eyes flicking back and forth from the scene unfolding on his laptop and the professor.
Jimin leaned forward a bit more, focusing his eyes on the sight of two men hotly making out on the blond's laptop. They were quickly losing their clothes, seemingly attached at the mouth to each other. Jimin wished he could hear because he knew the moaning must have been off the wall and he could tell from the way the man in front of him shivered slightly at the sight of a hard erection being harshly slapped before being jerked off.
Jimin himself gulped harshly. He couldn't believe he was spying on someone watching something like this but as things kept going, he couldn't tear his eyes away. He felt himself getting a bit hotter, his own pants becoming a bit tighter than he'd like. Still, he kept watching and moreover he watched the reaction of the man in front of him even though all he could see was the back of his head and his arms and hands. The blond's left hand was clutched around the mouse, knuckles almost white as things kept escalating on the screen. Jimin could see his breath quickening from his view of his back. Jimin had to stifle a bit of a chuckle as he saw the blond's right hand twitch as one of the men started prepping the other. The scenes was a mess of too much lube, a pretty pink vibrator being inserted along with two of the man's fingers and far too much tongue and teeth in their shared kiss.
