a week later, the two males had found a new spot to sit at in school, whenever they wanted fresh air. it was shady under the tree they were at, but the wooden bench wasn't too hard, so they were able to relax.
"when i was younger, i actually wanted to be an architect," yoongi spoke up, staring up at the sky.
jimin reached over yoongi, since the cup of water was beside him, and he didn't expect that sort of statement to come from yoongi and so jimin accidentally spilled some water on yoongi's chest, which dripped down onto his lower abdominals.
out of fear and nervousness, he grabbed some tissues and tried to dry the water off. jimin kept pressing the tissues on yoongi's chest, noticing that the water was now sticking to yoongi's skin through the shirt, making it slighty see through. jimin gulped and met yoongi's eye contact, who had been staring at him this whole time without saying anything.
yoongi smirked and leaned closer to jimin, before taking the cup out of his hand and pouring some water on jimin's chest on purpose. yoongi started laughing at the shocked face jimin had, and and so yoongi started walking away to the toilets which had a blow motion hand dryer, except he would put his shirt undeneath.
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Fiksi Penggemar[complete] a story in which two neighbours, yoongi and jimin, attend the same school. both boys are texting somebody online, not knowing who's behind the other screen. note: - lower caps intended. - don't read if you need trigger warnings [the chap...
