Lunatic Love | Yoonmin

|seven|

In order to win a battle a person must know everything there is to know about their enemy. 🌩

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"Yoongi, come on! I wanna go in this store next! You're the slowest walker everrrr." Jimin dragged out with a huff, rolling his eyes at his turtle of a boyfriend.

"Seriously, Jimin, what's the hurry? It's not like we're on a time limit." The older grumbled out, getting a little frustrated with the younger's non limited energy.

Jimin continued to pull him into the store, eyes lighting up when he scanned the shelves, taking brief glances at all the items he could from his perspective.

He caught a glimpse of a bag of his favorite snack, shrimp crackers, (A/N: My mom can't stand these, but I love them.) and quickly ran over to them, leaving Yoongi standing by his lonesome.

He then realized that they were on the top shelf and his own chances of reaching them were very minuscule.

As he stood on his tiptoes and stretched his arm as much as he possibly could, he felt a tap on his shoulder.

"Excuse me, would you like some help?"

Jimin turned around to see a guy about his age, he was guessing, giving him a polite smile and curious eyes, as he waited for an answer.

Jimin looked down at the guys shoes and his eyes skimmed all the way back up to his face, noticing two things.

One, the guy was very decent looking. Nowhere near Yoongi, though.

And two, he was probably at least a foot taller than Jimin.

That, was what encouraged Jimin's response to the overly smiley stranger.

"That would be helpful, thanks."

The guy nodded as he walked closer and easily reached up to grab the bag.

As he handed it to Jimin, Jimin was about to thank him, but his voice got caught in his throat at the stranger's close proximity.

They both heard someone clear their throat and looked over to see Yoongi standing there, clutching a bag of rice.

"Do you know this guy?" The stranger questioned Jimin, as his eyes went back and forth between the two.

"Yes, he's—"

"I hope he isn't your boyfriend." The guy interrupted, cutting Jimin off. "I was hoping to take you out on a date."

Jimin's eyes widened, surprised at his straightforwardness. "I- I'm sorry—"

"Go ahead."

The younger turned to look at Yoongi, not believing that those words had left his mouth so carelessly.

"Okay, great," The stranger smiled. "How's tonight at seven?"

Jimin closed his fists tightly, his confusion quickly turning into rage at his boyfriend's attitude towards the whole situation.

He was sure his eye twitched as he decided that if Yoongi wanted to play games, then he was going to get exactly that.

Jimin turned to face the guy completely, giving him his most charming smile as he ran a hand up his arm, caressingly.

"Seven sounds perfect." He winked before walking up to the counter to pay for his snack, leaving the two guys alone together.

As he started to open the door to the shop and walk out, he paused to take a glance in Yoongi's direction, noticing the slight clench of his jaw as he narrowed his eyes in what to seemed to be thought.

Jimin wanted more than anything to know what was going on inside his head.

And he intended to find out.

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Well... i just ate a bunch of food and i think for the next hour my new mode of transportation will be crawling.