When Jimin, who has always wanted to save his first, decides enough is enough, he makes a plan to sleep with a pretty girl in his class. How he ends up locked in a bathroom with Yoongi whining for him up against the door, is a mystery.
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The touch was soft, softer than Yoongi thought it would be. His fingers clenched tightly and he pushed into Jimin a bit harder, but the younger remained unmoving, frozen against his lips.
The realisation was harsh. Yoongi pulled away and fell back against the door holding a hand over his lips. What the fuck had he just done. He could still feel the warmth of Jimin's mouth on his and reality sunk in slowly as his eyes swung up to see Jimin standing still in shock.
"Shit." Panic set in and Yoongi gripped at the door behind him, trying to stabilise himself.
"Yoongi." Looking up at the sound of his name, he saw Jimin glancing at him confusion in his face. "Shit, Jimin. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to force that on you, I have no idea what I was thinking. Shit, shit, I'm so sorry."
Jimin took a step closer and Yoongi flinched, his fingers curling tighter. "Yoon, calm down." Jimin put a hand on his waist and tingles spread from the spot, sending a nervous shiver through Yoongi. "Jimin." The apology was unspoken, but clear in the guilt carried in the elders eyes. Jimin pulled him into a hug and the warmth was so calming that Yoongi fell heavily into his embrace. "It's okay, I'm not mad." Jimin's voice was soft and surprisingly unwavering.
"You're not?" Carefully peeking up from his spot against Jimin, Yoongi searched the younger's face looking for any uncertainty. "You're my best friend right, a-and I've kissed you heaps of times already." Jimin was staring intently at Yoongi and he saw as his gaze dropped to his mouth.
"Jimin, an innocent kiss on the cheek is different."
"It's not different." Jimin voice was firm as he inched forward.
"J-Jimin you're drunk." A shiver slipped over Yoongi as he became aware of just how close they really were.
Jimin slipped his fingers under Yoongi's chin and continued to stare at him curiously. He leaned forward until only a breath separated them.
"A kiss, is a kiss Yoongi." The words were whispered and then Jimin's lips were on his.
It was as soft as the first time and Yoongi melted as Jimin lightly moved over his mouth. Jimin took his time as if he was exploring Yoongi. Tilting his head, he kissed the elder on an angle only to pull back and try another. Each kiss sent sparks spreading over Yoongi's skin as he moved with Jimin.
Somehow everything felt so incredibly right, as if Jimin's plump lips were always meant to be against his. Yoongi slipped his hands around Jimin's waist and held him close, feeling the heat of his body transfer onto his cool skin.
Jimin licked over Yoongi's bottom lip teasing it open slowly, asking for permission and Yoongi parted his mouth. His tongue was skilled as it worked it's way over Yoongi's. He tentatively licked into his mouth in a way that felt so overwhelming that Yoongi let a little whimper slip over his lips.
