you deserve better || yoonmin

13

yoongi found himself entering a large bar all the way across town. he just wanted jimin off his mind, he'd do anything. even if it meant drinking the thoughts away.

he made his way to the counter, he keeping his head low.

as he made it he lifted his head to see an all too familiar boy behind the counter, getting someone else's orders.

jimin.

jimin was the only one working that which meant yoongi would have to talk to him.

yoongi was hoping jimin wouldn't notice him. they'd both changed a lot throughout those two years.

yoongi's hair was no longer blonde but pitch black. jimin's hair was no longer black but a soft pink color. jimin's body had changed drastically.

he'd gone from the exact opposite of muscular, to having great arms, and abs you could see right through his white shirt.

as for yoongi he'd maintained his muscular body throughout the years so not much had changed.

yoongi was so caught up in staring at jimin that he'd barely realized he was next.

"what would you like?" jimin asked quietly, looking anywhere but at yoongi.

***

the night had gone on, yoongi ordering shots of this, shots of that. drunk yoongi was quite entertaining but jimin didn't dare to look.

jimin stepped out to serve a table, walking back only to be stopped by a taller, much more muscular guy.

"how may i help you?" jimin asked, looking down.

he'd always had encounters like this with men he's slept with before, but he'd always tried avoiding a certain few. jackson was one of those certain few.

"c'mon jiminie," jackson smirked as he grabbed jimin's hand and stood up, "let's go somewhere more private."

"u-um no thank you," jimin mumbled trying to get away.

"jiminie you know want to~"

"n-no please let me go, jackson," jimin mumbled before hearing a familiar deep voice from behind him.

"yeah, jackson, let him go," yoongi spoke, standing beside jimin.

"yoongi sit back down," jimin mumbled pushing him away slightly.

"yeah, yoongi," jackson smirked.

that's when yoongi threw the first punch, it all going downhill from there.

jimin and jackson's date, mark, having to break them up.

jimin had to drag yoongi to the back of the bar to clean his bloody nose and busted lip, "you're so stupid, yoongi, what's made you think that was a good idea?" jimin lectured, wiping away blood dripping from his hyungs nose.

jimin knew yoongi wasn't listening and he knew yoongi wouldn't remember any thing so there was really no point in yelling.

"another shot please, my kind sir," yoongi slurred to jimin making jimin sigh.

"i'll take you home, yoongi hyung," jimin replied guiding yoongi outside after locking up the bar, much too early.

***

it was a hassle to get yoongi to tell jimin which car was his. it was a hassle to get yoongi in the passenger seat. it was a hassle for jimin to drive, with a drunk and horny hot guy that doesn't know how to keep his hands to himself.

"jimin-ah," yoongi slurred, rubbing jimin's inner thigh.

"yoongi," jimin replied before moving yoongi's hand for the third time that car ride.

"jimin!" yoongi shouted making jimin jump.

"what, yoongi?" jimin asked annoyed at his drunk hyung.

"i missed you."

***