Soju Shots • Y.min (discontinued)

XIII

"I really like you Jimin," Yoongi said. "I think you're really pretty, and I don't know...I liked it when you kissed me, I liked it a lot."

Jimin bit his lip and looked the other way. "Um, I don't know what to say."

"Don't say anything then," Yoongi took Jimin's hand and smiled at him. "Do you wanna go inside?" He asked. "We could go talk in your room."

"Yeah, okay," Jimin stood up and grabbed Yoongi's other hand to help him up. Jimin opened the door and let Yoongi go in first.

"What are you boys doing?" Jimin's mom asked as soon as the door latched close.

"Uh we're going to my room to talk," Jimin said.

"Don't do anything naughty," she said.

"Mom! Oh my god I'm gonna hang myself. Come on," Jimin grabbed Yoongi's sleeve and pulled him down the hall. He shoved him into the room and closed the door. He sat on the bed and grabbed one of the pillows. He held it to his face and screamed as loud as he could before throwing it back.

"You good?" Yoongi laughed as he sat beside him.

"No! I wanna beat the shit out of you with a damn baseball bat!" Jimin flopped back against the bed.

"Those are naughty words Jiminie," Yoongi said.

"Fuck your naughty words I'm not a baby!" Jimin sat back up and pulled his knees to his chest.

Yoongi smiled. "Chill out, it's alright," he put his arm around Jimin's shoulders.

"God I hate you," Jimin grumbled.

"You love me and you know it," Yoongi teased. "You wouldn't have kissed me if you hated me."

Jimin sighed. "I hate my Mom so much, she's so embarrassing."

"All moms are, it's their job. Hey, we could go to my house again. My roommate will be home but it's better then your mom thinking were gonna have sex."

"Ah! Don't say that!" Jimin yelled at him. "That's gross!"

"Its not that gross if you do it the normal way," Yoongi shrugged.

"God I didn't need that information! Let's just go," Jimin said. He walked out of the room with Yoongi following closely behind.

"Hey, where are you going?" His mom asked.

"To Yoongi's house," Jimin opened the door and before he could even take a step outside his mom was calling him back inside.

"You aren't going to be doing anything are you? I'd rather you not do anything but if you do you know to use a co-."

"Mom! Shut up!"

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"Hey I'm back," Yoongi said as he opened the door. Jimin walked in unsure of what to expect from his roommate.

"Its about fucking time, you need to-. Who the fuck is this? Don't tell me it's another one of your flings?" A man entered into the living room, he was wearing no shirt and sweatpants. "Please don't have it while I'm here, I'm sick of it."

Another fling? Is this what this is? Jimin thought to himself.

"Hey, do you wanna go sit down, we need to have a chat," Yoongi grabbed the other man and took him to the next room over. Jimin sat down on the couch and fiddled with his thumbs. Maybe I should leave, maybe Taehyung was right.

It took only a few minutes before Yoongi came back. "I'm sorry about him," He said as he sat down. "What's wrong?"

"Just another fling? Is that really what you think of me? Don't play with my emotions like that Yoongi! It's not funny to manipulate people!" Jimin wiped his eyes with his sleeve, trying to stop any tears from coming out.

"No! Jimin it's not like that! Not with you! It's different. I actually like you. Believe me I do! I-I've never liked somebody the way I like you. I fell in love with you Jimin, I wouldn't ever do anything to hurt you like that."

"That hurts Yoongi, that really hurts," Jimin hugged himself. "I don't know if i can believe you."

"Jimin, my feelings for you hit me like a fucking truck. Didn't you see it? I went from being a total perv to actually trying to be a good person in fucking seconds. Just give me a chance I'll prove it to you."

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Goddamn this sucks so much sjgjlskfb.
I leg to just wrote this out of my ass. This is legit the worst and it's almost 12 am rip me and my grades.