Jimin laughed so hard, he could not stop. "Hyung! Stop joking!" Suga smiled. "Hey, let's eat." Jimin calmed down and nodded. "Okay, but you pay. I'm broke." Suga answered, "Sure."
"Anyways, let's just talk about our lives." Jimin's smile faded. "Oh, okay." Suga turned his face to the younger. "You go first."
Jimin took a deep breath. "Ugh. So, I-I'm just an ordinary kid living in Seoul since I was born. I have Body Dysmorphic Disorder, but I recovered already. And.. I'm pan." Suga cutely replied, "I'm bi." Jimin looked at him deeply. "Hmh?" Suga seemed confused. "Ah, nothing, hyung."
"You okay? Let's go eat." Suga opened the car doors. Jimin didn't speak a word until they arrived and sat down.
"1 Fetuccini Carbonara, please. And, as usual, one bottle of white wine?" Suga told the waitress, who wrote his order right after. "Jimin?" Jimin blinked. "Eh, just the same with hyung." The waitress left.
"Thought you're homophobic fuckboy, hyung." Suga just laughed at Jimin's words. "No, I ain't the same, Jiminie. Why would I be that way? Don't worry." He gummy smiled cutely.
"Hyung? These foods are.." "It's okay. I'll pay. You're welcome." Jimin blushed. "Tomato." Suga poked his red chubby cheeks. Jimin widened his eyes, "W-what?" He felt nostalgic suddenly. "I said tomato, Jiminie. Your cute, chubby cheeks are blushing." Jimin bit his lip. "Ugh, sorry."
"What're you sorry for? You look cuter this way. Anyways, what're you thinking about when I said 'tomato'?" Jimin gulped. "Nothing, hyung." "What now? You have tomato phobia?" Jimin laughed. "Silly hyungie. No, it's just my crush."
"Boyfriend?" Suga asked curiously. "I t so, but we never like name this relationship, though. I mean we confessed to each other, but he moved away, I don't know where. Italy? French?" Suga mumbled, "Spain."
"Hyung? You said something." Suga shook his head slightly. "Hm. Get back to my topic. I mean like he promised to go back, but it's been 5 years. And I-I don't know whether to move on or-" Jimin sobbed. "Keep waiting, Minnie."
The food came and they both ate in silence. No, I shall never have feelings on him.
They both finished the dinner. Suga clapped his hands. "Bill." He paid the bills. "Thanks, hyung." Jimin smiled awkwardly. "You're welcome. Let's leave." Suga held the younger's hand tightly, it made Jimin's heart fluttered.
Jimin leaned his head on the car window. "You sleepy?" Suga rubbed his hand on Jimin's thigh. Jimin nodded and slowly fell asleep on Suga's car.
The Lamborghini Veneno smoothly arrived at Jimin's house. "Jiminie? Wake up. You're home already." Suga ruffled Jimin's soft hair. "Oh? Thanks, hyung. By the way, I didn't tell you where my house at. How do you-?" Suga chuckled and poked his cheek. "Jungkook told me earlier." Jimin yawned.
"Jiminie pabo! Where have you been? Eomma was really worry! You-" Jimin's mom remained speechless. "Jiminie! You got a boyfriend in your first day? Oh, honey-" "Eomma!"
Suga laughed at the family. "Don't worry, Eomma. I will always get him happy and safe." Jimin blushed madly. "You better do that before I kick your ass, son." Suga replied, "Why would I hurt my beloved boyfriend though?" Jimin's mom and Suga chuckled.
"Bye, hyungie. Thanks anyways." Suga smiled and bowed to Jimin's mom. "I need to go, Eomma. It's late." Jimin's mom nodded. "Bye, Eomma! Bye, baby Jiminie!" He pecked the younger's lips and rushed off with his car. "Nice choice, kid." Jimin sighed and rolled his eyes. Was that even real? I must be dreaming.
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FanfictionA good boy Jimin was hopelessly in love with a school fuckboy, Suga. He didn't realize how much he fell for the boy and when he did, he remembered his promise to his first love not to fall in love with anyone else and keep waiting. Could he be able...
