Pretty Boy |Yoonmin|✔️

Chapter Two

Jimin's POV

  I ran my hand through my hair and sat up in bed, my back in pain and my butt sore. My clock said that it was two in the morning, and I felt like crap. I looked over and saw August, my boyfriend, lying peacefully in the bed.

  I sighed and reached for my phone beside him, making him move and groan. "What are you doing?" He asked as he stretched.

  I opened my phone and merely glanced at August. "I'm texting Jin to tell him that I'm not going to work tomorrow." I squinted as the bright light from the phone blinded me.

  "Why didn't you just tell that bitch friend of yours to tell him?" He asked, placing his hand on my inner thigh and kissing my neck.

  I slightly moved away from him and furrowed my eyebrows. "TaeTae isn't a b.i.t.c.h, Augie." I spelt out and frowned as I sent the text to Jin.

  He stopped kissing me and lied back down on my bed with a sigh. "Whatever." He said. His blue eyes went up to the ceiling and he fell suddenly quiet.

  I tilted my head to look at him and stuck out my bottom lip. "I'm sorry," I straddled him and pouted. "It just makes me sad that you and Tae don't get along." I said as I looked at him.

  He smirked up at me and grabbed my thighs to force me to lay on his body. I wrapped my arms around his waist and buried my face into his chest. "It's okay, baby boy." He sighed.

  I smiled and finally fell back asleep.

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  After I finally felt well enough to go back to work- and refused to let August make love to me again- I went back to working.

  Today was different than any normal day.

  TaeTae and everyone had informed me that we had a new worker at the restaurant. I hadn't realized that the person was already working until I walked behind the counter to get another plate to deliver to a table.

  Jin came up to me and led me further into the back for me to "teach" the new guy his duties.

  I didn't know whether or not if the new person would like me, but I put on my best smile anyways and walked into the room.

  When Jin opened the door for me, I walked in and he followed me. I finally came face to face with a guy that was close to my height.

  His hair was black and kind of long and messy. His messy hair was fit with the outfit he was wearing. It was a white shirt and black skinny jeans, making his legs noticeable. They were pretty skinny looking, but they also looked so nice too just stare at.

  Oh crap, I'm staring..

  I shook my head and looked back up to the guy's face to see that he was slightly smirking. I felt my face slowly turn red as he stuck out his hand and smiled at me. "I'm Yoongi." He said.

  I looked at his hand and almost tripped over myself as I stepped forward to shake his hand. "I- I'm Jimin.." I stuttered stupidly.

  He smiled at me as our hands lingered from the handshake. Jin looked at us weirdly, so I took my hand away quickly, knowing that August would probably be mad at me if he had seen the weird tension in the room.