In which you are a prude theology student and one day, your sneaky twin brother sent you a link to the livestream of an infamous camboy, Park Jimin.
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Chimminiemine: "shit, baby, you're so hot!"
Anon777: "Yes!! daddy wants to see more!"
DaddyTae: "...
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Jimin sleepy eyes landed on the traffic light. It was red for five minutes and had turned green. He drove away approximately ten minutes long when he reached a long empty road, no longer with the crowd. He yawned but kept his eyes glued on the dimly light road when a deep voice suddenly calling for the name he didn't wish to hear,
"Chimm?" And Jimin pulled the brake right away, causing both of their body pushed forward by the sudden stop.
Jimin widened his eyes but still not sparing the groaning man beside him.
"Chimm, baby? Is that really youuu?" The man slurred. He was still drunk but fuck. Why the luck hated him so much? Among all the people, he couldn't believe he had to sent off the man who might or might not have watched his stream. The worst part was, he recognized him.
The drunk man kept staring as he waited for an answer. But Jimin remained silent as he started the engine once again.
"Chimmm? You are Chimm aren't you? Fuck! I can't believe it! I..it's really you, it is really you! Oh my fucking God." He kept cursing using the God. Jimin wasn't a religious person but just just wanted to shove the man beside him with a shoes so he could stop calling for Father in Heaven.
"Dude. Shut up. I'm driving here. I don't know what the hell you were talking about." He lied. Jimin had come to the best decision to just ignore the drunk man and drove faster. As long as he sent him off before he sobered, it won't cause him any trouble. Jimin was sure the man was going to forget his existence by tomorrow anyway.
"No, no, I know my baby. Those luscious lips. I couldn't be wrong. It's you Chimm! It's you. Holy shit." The man exclaimed, somehow got himself sitting straight. Jimin rolled his eyes and started the engine once again.
"Shut up." The smaller growled.
"Gosh, your voice sounded deeper in real life. It's fucking hot." He chirped excitedly, bringing his two palms together, rubbing it.
"You better be shut up or I'll drive you and your expensive car to the cliff." He threatened as he glared at the drunk man beside him. Finally, looking at him.
The man hiccuped, "Oh, sassy. But don't worry. Daddy likes it better." And Jimin just wanted to puke right away.
"God! I don't know what the hell you're talking about but dude, fuck off? I'm straight. Don't need to repeat thrice, okay?" The man just giggled as he found Chimm fury was adorable. Where else he could see this side of him. He stopped slurring and studied the man beside him. Without the mask, Chimm was looking extremely gorgeous. He thanked heaven for letting him be the one who witnessed the angel without wings beside him.
"Okay, okay, chill babe. You know that pasta is straight yeah? Like you. And you know that pasta isn't all straight after it cooked, right? Like you." The man laughed at his own not so funny jokes.
