Mute || yoonmin

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"ɪ'ʟʟ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ!" ɪ sᴀɪᴅ...  ʟᴏʟ. ᴡʜʏ ᴅɪᴅ ɪ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ. ʜᴍᴘʜ.  😔

ɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴀsᴋ ғᴏʀ ᴠᴏᴛᴇs ʙᴜᴛ...  ʏ'ᴀʟʟ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴠᴏᴛᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ ᴄᴜʟᴛᴜʀᴇ ɪ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ʙᴏʏs ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀᴜɢʜs ᴊғᴅsғʜғsᴄ-- ♡♡

ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏs... ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴsᴇɴsᴜᴀʟ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʜᴀᴛʜ sᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ!

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ᴛᴀᴇ's ʜᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ
ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴡᴏ

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　🎃　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Honestly a million and one things were running through Jimin's fuzzled drunk filled mind at the moment as he sheepishly smiled with a flushed face and gave a subtle shrug at Yoongi's answer.

"J-Jimin... Jimin, did you buy it?" Yoongi slurred a little as he smirked before looking back down at the golden wrapper in his hand. "I didn't know... you- you wanted me that bad." He squinted at it before a goofy smile appeared on his face.

"Do you... do you want fuck?" He laughed a little as he reached his hands out and cupped Jimin's face. "You sooooo adorable! I love-ah yooou!" 

Jimin had a big smile on his face, the kind where his eyes turn into thin crescents as he watched his boyfriend still laugh even though nothing seemed relavantly funny at the moment, but it was infectuous as Jimin couldn't help but silently laugh along while clinging onto Yoongi until they both fell over on the floor, holding onto each other.

"Jimin- Ji... Jimin, you heavy. Jimi- Jimin! I can't breathe!" Yoongi whined outloud as he slapped Jimin's ass before letting out a loud breath of relief as the younger rolled off him in a fit of silent giggles and wiggling on the ground. "You're- You're so- You so cute!"

Jimin crawled over and dove his head into Yoongi's lap before patting the older's thighs while giggling in silence.

"You- You, yeah. You drunk. You need- a bed! Fuck... Fu- How- How am I..." Yoongi pointed at himself with a dumbfounded look on his face. "How am I gon- gonna get you... h-home you... you- you drunk lil'....ss-shit!" Yoongi rested his hands over his mouth to stop from laughing but he just hollered loudly while clapping his hands.

"Wha- what are you
... ffff-fucking idiots doing?!" Taehyung yelled loudly as he stumbled over with a bottle in his hand before looking down at Jimin and Yoongi on the floor.

"Oh-" Taehyung's eyes widened before he gasped loudly. "Ohhh SHIT! JIMIN, ARE YOU INTO PUBLIC SEX?! SHIT! YOU KINKY BITCH! CAN I WATCH?!"

"Taehyung, you're so fucking loud!" Yoongi yelled at the younger, who gave him an offended look.

"I CAN BE AS LOUD AS I WANT! OKAY! OKAY! OKAY?! AHHHHHH!!" Taehyung started randomly screaming before he stopped and started to laugh like an idiot before taking a swig of his bottle.

"Anyways." He pulled on his shorts. "Fuck! These are tight on my ass, got a dick wedgie. UM... yeah, so... anyways. I got demon dick to suck in the haunted house 'caaaaause I want my ass possessed! Have a merry fuck-o-ween!" He skipped away while calling out for Jungkook.

"All... all I caught from that." Yoongi scrunched his face up. "Was the scream... I-I completely... zoned the fuck out."

Jimin carefully got up before reaching out a hand for Yoongi, who reached out and took hold of the boy's small hand before getting up and stumbling slightly as they both held each other for support, Yoongi giggling a little as they made their way to the back door of Taehyung's house.