like i stated, this chapter might be a bit different!! updates will be frequent hopefully! thanks for reading <3
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yoongi grinned like a cheshire cat, straightening his jacket.
so jimin was alone, all dressed up and pretty. his hair was messy but soft, his shirt loose and tucked in. those tight pants hugged his curves in all the right places and those plump, peachy lips gave the finishing touch.
it was friday night and yoongi had asked jimin to a little date. quickly, he looked over his outfit and combed his fingers through his hair. he confidently strutted over to the table as jimin rose his head ever so slightly.
"hi." jimin flashed an adorable smile before picking up a menu, scooting closer to yoongi so they could order. "what would you like?"
"hmm...maybe the chicken tenders." he slung an arm around jimin's waist. "or you."
jimin looked away in embarrassment before timidly covering his face. cute, yoongi thought.
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yoongi simply walked behind jimin, his eyes capturing an angle of that boy's beautiful ass. the more he stared, the more his fantasies were craving. he just couldn't help himself.
"jimin." he tapped the boy's shoulder, swinging him around and pecking him. "thanks for the date. call me if you want a second one. anyways, i've got to go."
jimin giggled and took out his phone. "it was fun meeting you today. let's do it again."
"wait!"
"can i...drive you home?"
he nodded. "sure, yoongi. i'll tell you my address when we get in."
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namjoon glared from the distance. yoongi was getting too close to jimin, and he wasn't liking any of his bullshit at all. he knew he only wanted sex.
he wasn't sure what he was feeling as he saw them go into yoongi's car, racing off. his knuckles were turning white and his fists were clenched with a death grip.
but why did his chest hurt?
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10 out of 10; knj + pjm
Fanfiction❝ hey kid, you've got quite an ass i'll say. a 10 out of 10. ❞ © roughkookiee 2018 / lowercase intended.