It's Our Secret Angel~

All of Your Warmth is Real

Hoseok started up one of his few cars. The engine growled and hissed after being left unused for so long. A slightly worried murmur came from Hoseok and he worried about the condition of the car but it was his most stealthy design for not wanting any attention drawn.
Jimin hopped into the side of the car with a slight flush still blessing his features. Hoseok couldn't help but stare for a moment as he embraced Jimin's beauty one last time before they had to part.
"I'm sorry but could you please hurry. The longer I take the bigger that assholes smirk will get." Hoseok simply nodded and snapped his eyes back the front of the car, slowly pressing his foot onto the creaking excelerator.

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Jimin's gaze wandered around the confined space. It seemed rather old from the small sections of rust that creeped along the corners of the car. He had been in such a rush to get into the car he hadn't even looked at the car itself.

Jimin knew Hoseok had always drived in expensive cars from the comments of other workers. They had mentioned how much money he must be collecting from all of them. Now that he thought back on everything he's heard in the office he wondered why Hoseok hadn't fired at least half of his co-workers from either plain disrespect or work neglect.

Jimin gradually scanned over Hoseok's body, looking at the thinness of his shape to the messiness of his hair. It was clear to anyone Hoseok hadn't been caring for himself over all these years working. The youthful man already looked exhausted from everything. A large sum of sympathy ran through Jimin and he gently placed his open palm onto Hoseok's clothed thigh.

Hoseok flinched a little at the sudden contact and took a quick glance at Jimin, giving the boy a smile before turning back to the road. That grin made Jimin's chest tighten as he felt even worse. This tired man maintaining his bright smile was something so envious.

Jimin gave a small squeeze to Hoseok's thigh as they continued to sit in silence. The only sound passed between them was the shallow breaths and anxious heartbeats.

"Are we going to talk about what this means now?" Hoseok asked tapping his hands against the hard steering wheel. Jimin nervously looked over at Hoseok before he spoke.

"Do you want to define it?" Jimin spoke in a gentle tone. He could feel himself becoming light pink once more as the blood rushed to his face.

"I'd like to if that's okay with you. I'm not very fond of being left confused." Hoseok cleared his throat. Jimin was a little lost as to what he should say next so Hoseok continued. "Well from my interpretation this could go two ways. Either we say it was a one night wonder, or-" He stopped for a moment as they hit a red light halting the cars movement. Hoseok stared at Jimin admiringly. "Or we can progress this relationship."

The light turned green and Hoseok started the car up again; it grumbled and groaned.

Jimin kept on changing his attention as an array of thoughts flashed through his mind. He wasn't willing to just leave their situation alone, although it had been a rushed flow of events. "I don't want to call it a one-night-stand. I'd rather we work towards something more-" He struggled to find the word.
"Intimate?" Hoseok asked not moving his gaze from the road.

"Yes. Intimate. As long as you are comfortable with that." Jimin became worried about Hoseok's response. What if he didn't want Jimin as anything more?

"I'd be happy to start something. I mean. I haven't really dated or anything like that properly." Hoseok's tone faltered from that normal strong steady voice.
"You want to date me?" Jimin asked before trying to process the word and it's important meaning. Before he knew it his hand had retracted from Hoseok and it was instead fumbling around with his other hand nervously. Jimin should have known better than rushing into something, especially with his own boss.
"I would love to, but maybe we should try starting over this time?" Jimin was filled with relief at those words. "Also which way do I go now?" Hoseok furrowed his brow trying to read the signs.

Jimin looked around the space and took a moment to understand where he was. "Oh! Just take a right and we are almost there." He could tell by now he was bright red once more.

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Hoseok stopped the car and before Jimin could move from his seat he placed his hand over the boys knee. "Jimin." He paused any movement and looked right back at Hoseok with those glistening eyes. "Can we try this again? Maybe under different circumstances."

Jimin's cheeks raised to make two small tomatoes. He smiled brightly at Hoseok, which made the older boy's chest speed up. "Yes, I would like to try this with you." Jimin gently pressed his lips against Hoseok's cheek before opening up the car door and disappearing into the fog of the late morning.

A smile was stained onto Hoseok's face even after Jimin was gone until he realised he didn't have the boys contact details, and at work there was no way he could just keep on calling Jimin in. His workers would start getting suspicious.

"Maybe I should do a work review..." He started thinking to himself before driving towards his workplace whilst forming an idea.

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Jimin was still lightly coloured pink as he moved into the apartment space. He was mentally preparing himself before he got bombarded by both Jungkook and Taehyung. They always had to been updated about Jimin's life, and now that it got even more interesting he was going to be dissected.

As he reached the door a small sigh escaped his lips before he turned the handle open. The sound must have activated both of the other boys because they were already blocking Jimin's view of the house.

"So!" Taehyung spoke excited.

"Was he good? Can you walk properly? Do you need help?" Jimin grunted at Jungkook and pushed him back so he could close the door behind himself at least before answering anything.

"He seems to be walking fine do you think he topped?" Taehyung asked looking at Jungkook with an almost shocked expression.

"Taehyung. Have you met Jimin? He screams bottom." Jungkook shook his head.

"Thank you both for asking how I am. I really appreciate how much you worry for me." The heavy sarcasm dripped from Jimin as he continued to move deeper into the house until he reached the couch, settling himself down nicely. Jungkook and Taehyung like magnets stuck to both of his sides to continue their interrogation.

"Did you even have sex?" Taehyung asked with a raised brow.

"Of course! Can't you see how pink he is!" Jungkook flicked Taehyung's head from behind Jimin.

Jimin sunk deeper into the couch and closed his eyes trying to mute the two of them. "We didn't have sex. Only third base." At this Jungkook and Taehyung both gasped dramatically.

"You mean the mighty Jimin couldn't convince him to hit it? Maybe it has been a while since you were in the game." Taehyung rested his hand on Jimin's shoulder, beginning to massage it with sympathy.

"What no! I didn't want to do anything because I was tired." Jimin was almost offended.

"Sure you were. It's okay to admit-" Jungkook was cut off by Taehyung.

"Was he too big! Like how big?"

Jimin's jaw dropped and he looked between the pair before shaking his head in disapproval. "No. No way. I'm not doing this anymore I need to shower." He stood up and stormed out of the room up the staircase towards their shared bathroom.

"I knew he smelt like sex. I'll shower with you too!" Taehyung spoke in his hyper tone trying to follow Jimin up the wooden stairs.
"Don't even think about it Taehyung! Go fuck your boyfriend." Jimin bit back at Taehyung shutting the door behind himself harshly making a loud echo through the house.