Bad Boy | Yoonmin

Chapter 10

If I'm being honest, I looked kinda good.

Yoongi's clothes fitted me almost perfectly. The black skinny jeans clung around my thighs, they were ripped and my thighs showing through them was pretty hot. Like dude, if i was a girl I'd definitely go for me! I wore a slipknot tee and a black denim jacket which i really loved. It was ripped and tasseled and had small spiked studs on it which made it look pretty badass! Yoongi must've gave me an old pair of vans too but they were customised with sketches and graffiti. They were only a size bigger than my normal shoes but I didn't feel much of a difference.

I was nervous to go out of the bathroom though. Maybe the guys back in the living room didn't think these clothes suit me right. Do the jeans make my legs look too.. fat?

"Hey Jimin you done yet?" I heard Namjoon call from the living room slightly startling me.

"Oh um.. yeah," I replied, "I'll be out in a minute."

Quickly shoving my wet clothes in the bag Namjoon gave me I took one last look in the mirror before taking a deep breath and unlocking the bathroom door.

The walk down the hall felt as if I was walking through a never ending corridor. Just before I walked through the living room doorway I took another breath in. Taehyung noticed me first.

"Jimin!!" He shouted in surprise, "Is that you?"

"You look good!" Hoseok and Namjoon both chirped.

Yoongi was last to speak. He looked me up and down with shock but then showed me a gummy smile, "You look really nice Jimin."

A shiver ran down my spine as I heard the words come from his mouth and I felt my cheeks burning up, "T-thanks guys." I weakly smiled back trying to avoid eye contact. For some reason I felt something strange when u looked at Yoongi just like the first time I looked into his eyes. It was a feeling that I've only ever felt at that time and then again now.

"Those jeans look so good on you," Yoongi had noticed my face turning red so he complimented me more, "and then jacket makes you look really hot." Was in normal for guys to talk to other guys like that?

"Stop getting him all flustered Yoongi!" Namjoon laughed, "You do look good though Jimin, you look like a different person but in a good way." He smiled.

"Thanks.. I'm not really good at taking complements," I weakly laughed.

"Just smile and say thanks," Hoseok grinned, "that's the best way to take them!"

"Random question but, anyone wanna drink of anything?" Namjoon asked looking at everyone.

"Yeah I'll have water or something." Hoseok stood up and walked to the kitchen.

"Hey! Wait for me," Taehyung jumped up running out after the two boys, "I want something too!"

Which left me and Yoongi alone.

It was silent for a few seconds until Yoongi laughed, got up and walked over to me. All of a sudden he grabbed my shoulders and slowly pushed me backwards until I felt my back hit the wall. I whimpered a small, "ow," before Yoongi looked down at me, gave me a hard, dark, glare, picked my round glasses off my nose and threw them over to the sofa.

"H-hey what was that for?" I tried to make myself sound angry but if I'm being honest I was scared. Why was he acting like this again?

"Now," Yoongi took a step forward while I tried to move back but the wall prevented me from doing so, "what if someone were to do that to you in school but instead of throwing your glasses onto a soft surface, they threw them onto the concrete floor?" I paused before shrugging and looked away.