In His House | COMPLETED

5. Wednesday

Jimin woke up feeling a little uncomfortable about the events from last night, and decided to forget them by taking a shower. After that long shower he went to the kitchen wearing only a pair of boxers. He did that every day because Yoongi left the house really early in the morning, so Jimin would see him in the afternoon and sometimes really late at night.

Jimin heard someone clearing his throat and he turned around just to see a very handsome Yoongi in his regular suit at the table, eating his breakfast. Jimin practically ran towards the counter to hide his almost naked self and he could swear he saw a little smile threatening to appear on Yoongi's face.

"Morning." Yoongi said while munching on his fruit and this time he couldn't resist the smile that appeared slowly on his face. Jimin's heart flipped at the sight of that gummy smile for the second time.

Why am I feeling so flustered? It's just a smile! He scolded himself mentally. But he couldn't help smiling back because only God knows all the nights Jimin used to sleep thinking about what it would feel like to be the reason of Yoongi's smile, only Hoseok knew that feeling back then. But now there he was, making Yoongi smile just because he appeared almost naked at the kitchen.

"Good morning." He finally managed to reply. "I thought you were already on your way to work right now."

"I don't have a regular schedule. This week I was a little stressed, and I came home a little later than usual because my students have exams, but today my exam is at noon. so I didn't have to wake up that early." He explained while eating. He definitely looked more relaxed. "And I'm feeling a little less stressed." He admitted.

"I wonder why." Jimin whispered, remembering last night.

"What was that?"

"Nothing." Jimin kept in silence wondering if he should make his breakfast in underwear or just run to his bedroom and grab something to cover his nudity.

"I made breakfast for you, too." Yoongi showed his plate, which was covered so it wouldn't get cold. "Come here." He signaled the chair right in front of him.

"R-right now?"

"Well, yes. We don't want it to get cold, right?"

Jimin forced himself to walk towards him. He sat on the chair and left a few moans when he tasted the food. It was delicious and he let Yoongi know with those sounds coming from his mouth.

Yoongi stopped chewing and was speechless at the sounds Jimin was making, until Jimin realized how filthy that sounded and stopped immediately. But it had already triggered Yoongi somehow.

Yoongi stood up after finishing his food, he washed his dishes and left the house waving goodbye at Jimin. Yoongi smiled without Jimin noticing when he closed the door and saw a blond Jimin wearing just boxers and eating his strawberries.

When Hoseok asked how things were going, Jimin felt himself blushing, so he turned to look to the other way and lied.

At home, Jimin did his daily routine and felt a little less nervous about being with Yoongi after yesterday and today morning. He even thought that they would actually get along and be friends. It was his chance to make things right with Yoongi.

How wrong he was.

Jimin heard the door being opened and he didn't even try to put on his shirt. He regretted it immediately when he heard a feminine voice laughing and then Yoongi's voice whispering things.

The girl stopped right in front of the couch, where Jimin was. She didn't hide the seductive smile on her face when she saw Jimin's naked torso.

"Who's this?" She asked as if Jimin was a chunk of meat.

"He's Jimin, my roommate." Yoongi explained.

"You didn't tell me you had one."

"Well, now you know" Yoongi was kissing her neck and Jimin just turned his face. He felt a sting in his heart. It was not the first time he watched Yoongi making out or flirting with someone.

"Jimin, we'll be in my room revising some stuff."

"Yeah, sure." Jimin scoffed, but none of them paid attention to the blond.

Ten minutes passed and Jimin couldn't concentrate on the movie he'd been watching. He was too focused on the muffled sounds that we're coming from Yoongi's room, making Jimin angry.

Come on, Jimin. You've been through this before. You can handle it, He thought. But the truth was that he couldn't handle it, and he found himself walking to Yoongi's room, placing his ear against the door and regretting instantly when he heard moans from the girl. Jimin felt disgusted at that sound and considered walking away but suddenly he heard a groan, a masculine groan that he knew for sure was Yoongi groaning with that hoarse voice and Jimin found himself trembling a little and biting his lip.

Don't, don't, don't, don't. He repeated, but there was no result. He was feeling... aroused? He hadn't felt that way in so long that it started to feel painful. He knew that feeling too well and he wasn't ready for it, so he did what he could do better. He ran away to his room.

Of course it was useless since their rooms were right in front of each other. He fell on his bed, putting the pillow above his head to muffle the sounds, but he still could hear Yoongi panting. Jimin found himself grinding against his mattress, internally begging for some friction against a certain black haired guy that was getting laid next door.

Jimin was aware when the couple came with loud moans, and then they went silent, but Jimin only grew frustrated because he was not able to cum since Yoongi's voice was not stimulating him anymore. He couldn't reach his high and just got angry.

The anger slowly faded away and the guilt started eating him up.

"H-how could I?"