as the rain starts clearing up slowly. jimin soon realising that namjoon was no longer kissing him back. he pouted and pulled away. seeing him dumbfounded as he looked away at whatever was distracting him. jimins skin grows cold as he turns around and see's a young man under an umbrella. he wore high blue jeans with cuffs at the ends. he had a grey turtle neck sweater on and a large dirt green coat on top. there were glasses perched up on his nose and small clear tubes running into his nose to a metal tank that rolled next to his feet.
"yoongi hyung," jimin whispered out. he ran away from namjoon and went to yoongi. his glare turned into a smile as the boy ran into his arms. namjoon still stood in the grass. his eyes strained onto yoongi as his heart began to pound in his chest. it wasn't the same effect as jimin gave him.
"yoongi," he breathed out effortlessly. his lower lip trembled softly as he ran up to him. jimin rose his eyebrows up as he stepped out of the way for namjoon to hold him tightly. "hyung! you're still alive!"
"barely," the man chuckles. jimin puffs out his bottom lip and lowers his brows. "you okay, jimin?"
"i didn't know you knew namjoon," he mumbles. yoongi sighs and smiles at namjoon. jimin bit the inside of his cheeks as the rain started coming back down onto them.
"me and namjoon go way back," he smiles at the brunette. jimin looks down and mumbles an 'oh' before shivering under the cold rain. "jimin, what did i tell you about staying in the rain?"
jimin made circles in the mud with his bare feet. he frowned saying, "not to be out more than fifteen minutes."
"how about we take this inside? jimin go shower and namjoon go change into clean clothes until jimin gets out," yoongi instructs. jimin does as he's told as he run inside to take a warm shower.
⚭
"nice to see you moved on to boys more than a decade younger than you." they were sat in the spacious living room in the park mansion. namjoon was dressed in clothes he didn't mind dirtying for a few minutes.
namjoon scooted up in his seat to be closer to the silver haired man. "that's not true—"
"i saw you two kissing, it's okay," he smiles. namjoons heart fell. yoongi was so understanding that it almost confused him. when they were in high school he was always the rude and grumpy boy nobody wanted to talk to. now, he's more caring than ever. "we broke up two years ago. you went your own way and i got sick. it's okay," he laid a hand onto namjoons.
"yoongi, i'm sorry i left you that day. i st—"
"it's okay," he smiled once more. "i have someone who takes care of me now. he's really nice to me. you might know him if you're that close to jimin."
"what's his—"
"you're turn, oldie," jimin sits down on the couch. yoongi chuckled at namjoons frown. jimin nuzzled his face into the crevice of namjoons neck. yoongi raised the corner of his lips as his heart warmed up at the sight of the two. namjoon stood up and heading for upstairs. jimin kept his eyes trained onto the boy as he walked up. yoongi cleared his throat and jimins head snapped towards him.
"we need to talk," he starts out. "jimin i know for the past couple years you've had the sudden outburst of wanting to be all bad boy and cool—"
"that's not true!" he huffs. "i just don't want to be known as the goody two shoes church boy."
"and you think fooling around with someone almost twice your age is the key to get out of that image?" yoongi's aura complete changed when the latter in the room switched. he was always one to discipline jimin for his actions.
"it's just that hoseok had this idea—" jimin paused. he couldn't spill what they came up with. they did it out of boredom and just wanted jimin to feel the full excitement like they do when they lash out at home. there wasn't a full reason why jimin decided to seduce the older man. it was just that the moment he laid his eyes on namjoon he completely felt it was necessary.
"it was hoseoks idea? to fuck a thirty year old man?" yoongi raised his eyebrows. jimin cringed at his wording.
"we haven't done anything inappropriate! i'm too afraid it will hurt. since he's older and... you know," he blushed. yoongi shook his head.
"you two better hope your father doesn't find out. it would be the end of namjoons career and your freedom. he'd kill both of you!" yoongi started wheezing loudly. jimin gasped and rushed over to his tank and switched it to a new one. "thanks." he says bluntly. "tell namjoon i went back home."
jimin looks down at his feet and nods. he felt disappointed in what he's done. he felt so sure that it was right to finally kiss namjoon. he liked being this way. he felt like he had a taste of both worlds. so he cleared his mind and shrugged. what was the worst that could happen?
