Soju Shots • Y.min (discontinued)

VII

"Oh my god can't you go to your friends house instead of always bringing them here?" Jimin crossed his arms and watched as Muji and her friends came into the house.

"No, now get up," she told him.

"No I can sit on the couch too, so sit somewhere else," he said. Jimin kept his fix on his phone so he hopefully wouldn't have to deal with them.

Muji rolled her eyes at him and sat on the farther side of the couch with the rest of her friends, except one.

"Hey," Yoongi smiled as he sat down beside Jimin. "How are you?"

"Um good?" Jimin was unsure whether Yoongi was pulling something or if he was actually trying to be decent for once.

"That's good, what cha looking at?" He asked while trying to take a peek at Jimin's screen.

"Nothing, could you uh scoot over a little?" Jimin was practically smushed up against the arm of the couch.

"Oh yeah, sorry," Yoongi said politely before moving over a little.

"Is this a trick?" Jimin turned his phone off to put his attention on Yoongi.

"Is what a trick?" He asked, seeming genuinely confused.

"This, why are you being so nice?" Jimin asked.

Yoongi lightly chuckled. "Its not a trick, I'm just trying to be good to you. Are you into it or is it weird? It's weird isn't it?" Yoongi scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. "Ah shit I'm sorry, I made it weird."

"No it's fine, I don't mind," Jimin gave him a small smile to reassure him.

"Yoongi leave him alone," Muji said.

"Why? I'm not doing anything wrong," he looked over at her. "What am I doing?"

"Just leave him be, he doesn't want to talk to you," her brows furrowed slightly. "Leave him alone."

"Shut up since when do you care what I want?" Jimin asked with sass in his tone. "He didn't do anything he was just asking how I was doing okay? I don't see anything wrong with that."

"Yesterday you were practically in tears because I told him your number, you were freaking out and screaming at me saying you hated me because I told him, now you're all buddy buddy with him?" She asked.

"Yeah so? He's being nice right now, stop trying to interfere. I can do what I want, you can't tell me what to do," Jimin crossed his arms and looked the other way.

"You're a brat, guys come on," her friends walked back too her room. "Yoongi? Are you coming or are you gonna be a dick?" She asked.

He shrugged. "I think I'm okay with being a dick."

She scoffed and left the living room. "You didn't have to stay you know?" Jimin said.

"Yeah I know, I just wanna hang out with you," he smiled. "You're okay with that right?"

"What made you wanna stop being nasty? You seem like a whole other person, what's up with that?" Jimin pulled his knees up to his chest and turned to listen.

"Uh, I dont know," Yoongi looked away, his cheeks turning pink. "I just wanted to...I don't know."

"Is that so?" Jimin smirked at tilted his head to look at his face. "You seem flustered, what's the deal with that? Are you embarrassed?"

"What! No, I don't get embarrassed, only sissies get embarrassed," he said. "And I'm definitely no sissy."

"How cute, big bad man is getting all embarrassed. And for what hmm? What's making your cute little cheeks all pink?" Jimin pinched Yoongi's cheek and he smacked his hand away.

"Shut up, I'm not cute," Yoongi pouted which made Jimin want to tease him even more.

"Mmhmm, right. Anyways, what do you want to do? I'm not much fun," Jimin picked his phone back up to check his texts.

"I don't know, what do you and your friends usually do?" He asked while peaking over at the screen.

"We just talk smack about people and stuff, what about you, what do you usually do?" Jimin asked.

Yoongi chuckled. "We smoke weed and drink and do stupid shit that we probably shouldn't do. We aren't gonna do that though."

"Good, I don't like it. You guys make the house stink and it's terribly disgusting. I hate it," Jimin said.

"Yeah, the smell isn't very nice. Who are you texting?" He asked.

"Just Taehyung, why?" Jimin tilted his phone so Yoongi would stop reading it.

"Dunno just curious," Yoongi looked around the room, trying to figure out what they could do. "We could go get something to eat if you want, I've got a little cash we could use."

"Okay, let me go get my wallet," Jimin stood up and Yoongi grabbed his wrist. "What are you doing?"

"I can pay it's fine. I'll let you pick the place," Jimin nodded and slipped his shoes on. "I drove here so we can take my car."

"What kind of car do you have?" He asked.

"BMW, it's a convertible," Yoongi said with a smile.

"Oh, so you've got money?" Yoongi laughed at Jimin's response.

"Yeah not anymore."

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I didn't know what kind of car to give Yoongi so now's he's got a fucking bmw 4 series convertible. But tbh I really like the way it looks so yea. Plus I couldn't give the poor man a fucking jeep or something. Gotta be classy.