Jinmin SF|OS

마흔둘

Cockblocker
Who the fuck is this kid?!

Jimin loves Seokjin very much— there's probably not enough words to describe it , much less measure it. He was head over heels for the man once he set his eyes on him on the stage , twirling away on the pole , a cheeky smile on his lips as he did his routine , stripping away some clothing here and there.

Maybe it was the alcohol but Jimin felt confident that night and he just walked up to the stage to ask him out. Everyone in the club raged when Seokjin agreed , the whole crowd getting free drinks on behalf of the small raven man that confessed to him upfront.

Did he regret it ?

Not one bit.

Sure , Seokjin's still pursuing his job— the money is good and as long as Jimin's the only person he writhes underneath , the raven doesn't have a problem with it. The only problem he has was Seokjin being secretive , it's been three years and he hasn't stepped a foot into his house or at least give his location , their meetups and midnight rendezvous always happened in Jimin's humble abode.

Jimin played with a piece of fry on his tray , flipping it about before finally putting it in his mouth , chewing thoughtfully. His lover noticed his mood and spoke up,"what's wrong , honey ?"

The raven swallowed , reaching out for his drink,"it's just that— we've never been to your house."

Seokjin laughed , capturing the younger's hand in his,"it's best if you don't."

"Why ?" Jimin immediately shot back , his grip tightening on the blonde's hand.

"It's for the best , Jimin , I have a purpose for keeping you away from my apartment." The blonde reasoned , rubbing his thumb over his lover's knuckles.

Biting his lip , the shorter male asked," are you hiding something from me ?"

Seokjin thought for a moment before answering,"well— what I'm hiding is good for us."

"Are you cheating ?" Jimin whispered , making his lover howl with laughter , tears forming in his eyes.

"Oh Jimin— yes I can get any man I want but you're the man I want , okay ? Trust me when I tell you that it's best if you don't come to my house."

"Is it your parents ? I can confront them !" He exclaimed , their hands still molded into one another.

"I'd be embarrassed if my parents still lived with me ! No— it's — just trust me ?"

Jimin sighed and nodded his head sadly , a pout forming on his lips.

"Okay fine, but don't say I didn't warn you , okay ?" He surrendered , wanting to let go of their hands.

Jimin smiled and pulled Seokjin in for a quick kiss,"okay."

Finishing their lunch , the couple cleared the table before getting out of the fast food branch , hand in hand. Seokjin kept asking his lover along the way 'do you really want to do this ?' and Jimin just kept agreeing.

Maybe Seokjin was a slob ? Is that why Jimin doesn't want him in his apartment ? Does he have rats running around the place , is the sink untouched for years ? No , that can't be. Seokjin's the most cleanest person he's ever known , he doesn't even gets on Jimin's bed without washing up. It could be that Seokjin has an undying love for anime and is an avid fan ! He could have the posters and the pillows and the standees cluttering his apartment , maybe he's embarrassed by it ?

Either way , whatever it is , it won't make Jimin love Seokjin any lesser.

They ended up in a normal looking neighborhood, in front of a normal looking apartment and a normal wooden door with Seokjin's nameplate on it. Was this it? Why was his boyfriend so worried?