bts oneshots.

head over wheels for you

•fluff
•light smut
•18+
•yoonmin

It was an unbearably hot Tuesday evening when Jimin brought up a fun idea he hoped him and his boyfriend could enjoy together. "I'm telling you now, roller skating is going to be so fun!" He cheerfully babbles, whilst grabbing his keys from the counter.

Since he was the one dragging Yoongi down to the run down roller-rink twenty minutes away from the quaint apartment where they resided, it was only natural that Jimin politely offer to drive the two and spend his gas money.

"Easy for you to say," A sleepy Yoongi says yawning, "You haven't been deprived for the last three and a half days." Yoongi is a full time solo artist with a sky-rocketing career, (and serious talent), so it's no wonder that he has pulled several all-nighters to make brand new music for his many adoring fans.

"Oh hush you big baby. You're going to have the time of your life- just wait." Jimin says happily, grabbing his boyfriends hand in the process and walking out the door. Yoongi clumsily rubs his eyes, fully trusting Jimin to guide him safely to his car.

Both parties get situated in the car, and while driving Jimin decides to turn on the radio. Immediately, Everglow's Bon Bon Chocolat starts blaring, and Jimin lets out a "Hell yeah, what a banger!" Yoongi groans, now fully awake and registering his boyfriend's childlike behavior.

Jimin tilts his head slightly in Yoongis direction and slyly says, "You know you love me." Yoongi scoffs and playfully hits his boyfriend on the shoulder before sassing out, "Just keep your eyes on the road, moron." With a small smile.

Soon after, the small car slowly pulls up to the dingy roller rink, rocks crushing into the paved road as the tires roll over the area. "We're here!" Jimin squeals, before quickly opening his door and hopping out. He skips around to the other side of the car and opens the door for his boyfriend receiving a coy, 'What a gentleman' from the latter.

The two walk in and are almost immediately hit with all-too-bright flashing colors, and extremely loud pop music. "This place hasn't changed one bit," Yoongi mutters out, astonished to how similar it was to the last time he and his boyfriend had visited it four years ago.

"Two wristbands please!" Yoongi hears his adorable boyfriend exclaim to the woman working the register. How can a 24 year old man still be so fucking adorable? He thinks silently, chuckling slightly at his boyfriend's enthusiasm.

After paying for and receiving their wristbands, the two boys make their way over to the shoe counter. "We need two pairs of rollerblades, sir!" Jimin declares to the man working the counter, who unenthusiastically gives a slight nod. "What sizes?" He grunts, clearly waiting for his shift to be over.

"A nine and a half for me." Yoongi says, picking at his nails. "Mhm, and for you?" The man drawls to Jimin. "Um... a six is fine." The boy sheepishly mutters, earning a snicker from the man. "Alright, i'll have those right out." He says, still chuckling.

"You wear a size six?" Yoongi questions, amazed. "You've gotta be shitting me." "Oh shut up. It's not my fault I'm small." Jimin says, a small pout on his lips. "It's okay, baby. I find that fucking adorable." Yoongi says, ruffling the latters hair.

"Well if you two are done flirting I have your skates." The aforementioned man sighs, holding out two pairs of skates to the boys. "T-thanks sir!" Jimins blushes, and grabs both pairs of skates awkwardly.