Experiment [YOONMIN]

Part Three - Wannabe

"So, what's the plan for today?" Yoongi asked as he settled down in the passenger seat of Jimin's car. Even though Yoongi was older, he didn't have his license yet... but Jimin did. So, he mainly relied on the younger as his sole source of transportation.

Jimin's brows furrowed inwards as he glared down at his phonescreen. The older groaned and snatched the cellphone away to see what was bothering his friend and to get Jimin to pay some attention to him.

"Hey!" Jimin called out.

Yoongi merely ignored him and looked down at what Jimin was looking at earlier.

Yoongi narrowed his eyes at the instagram post, "Don't tell me you're obsessing over the caption."

"I'm not!" Jimin whined. "I'm obsessing over who the fuck decided to use 'imgayay' as their username-"

"Stop lying to yourself, kid," Yoongi cut him off. He sighed, tossing Jimin back his cellphone, and leaned back whilst stretching his arms. He knew Jimin well enough to know that he was going to continue obsessing over the caption and then send him a paranoid rant about it at midnight through Snapchat.

Jimin pouted and connected his phone to the bluetooth of his car. He set it down, knowing fully well that Yoongi would play some music to cheer him up. That was just how their friendship worked.

Yoongi did as Jimin silently told him and scrolled through Jimin's spotify in search of a certain playlist. His lips twitched as he found it. Meanwhile, Jimin started up the car and prepared to pull out of the school parking lot. In just a matter of seconds, Yoongi had Wannabe by the Spicegirls on full blast.

"YO, I'LL TELL YOU WHAT I WANT, WHAT I REALLY REALLY WANT. SO TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT, WHAT YOU REALLY REALLY WANT. I'LL TELL YOU WHAT I WANT, WHAT I REALLY REALLY WANT. SO TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT, WHAT YOU REALLY REALLY WANT. I WANNA, I WANNA,I WANNA, I WANNA, I WANNA REALLY, REALLY, REALLY WANNA ZIGAZAG AH!" Yoongi shouted as he bounced his body around and rolled the car window down.

Jimin rolled his eyes as he stopped behind a car. His eyes widened, though, when he saw what car it was. It was the Kim brother's car. The windows were down.

Taehyung stuck his head out of the window and waved at Jimin and Yoongi. The older was way too lost jamming to Spicegirls to notice the greeting, but Jimin surely wasn't. He blushed deeply as he waved back.

This was a low moment for Jimin. THIS WAS A REALLY LOW MOMENT.

Kim Taehyung- the guy he was currently talking to- caught him listening to Spicegirls as his friend had his own fucking concert to Wannabe. Oh, the irony.

The first time the two talked, Taehyung commented on the fact that Wannabe was playing from Jimin's headphones and joked about how Jimin was a Spicegirls fanatic.

'Thank you, Yoongi, for strengthening Taehyung's thought that I'm a Spicegirls fangirl' Jimin thought as he internally had a mental breakdown.

"-FRIENDSHIP NEVER ENDS- hey!" Yoongi exclaimed, directing sharp daggers towards the younger, as Jimin shut off the music.

Jimin made a painful expression as he jutted his chin out, "Taehyung was watching."

Yoongi whipped his head around to look at the car in front of them. He shrugged, a sly smirk growing on his face.

Jimin panicked, "Yoongi, don't you fucking dare-"

"Oh, I fucking dare," Yoongi responded, his eyes glinting with mischief. He cleared his throat then screeched. "IF YOU WANNA BE MY LOVER, YOU HAVE GOT TO GIVE. TAKING IS TOO EASY, BUT THAT'S THE WAY IT IS~"

"I- want- to- die-" Jimin groaned and slammed his head against the steering wheel with each word.

Yoongi could only cackle in triumph. It was a true sound of terror for Jimin.

A honk from behind them got Jimin to break out of his misery. The boy realized that the Kim's car was long gone and that it was his turn to exit the parking lot. Oops.

"I hate you," Jimin grumbled as he stepped off the break.

Yoongi giggled and blew him a kiss, "Love you too, babyboy."

Jimin rolled his eyes and scoffed, "We all know you're the babyboy, so shut the fuck up."

Yoongi beamed and shouted, "You'reeee maaad."

Sometimes Yoongi just adored annoying the living shit out of his best friend.

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"What shirt should I wear tomorrow?" Jimin asked as he held up two different options in front of him.

Yoongi looked up, unimpressed from where he was laying on his side on Jimin's bed, and grinned crookedly, "If you want to impress Taehyung, I say no shirt is the way to go."

"Yoongi!" Jimin hissed as he threw a shirt at him. Yoongi cackled and pushed the shirt off the bed.

"I'm kidding," Yoongi teased. He pointed at the shirt Jimin was still holding. "Where that one. It'll show off your collarbones."

Jimin nodded and set the shirt aside. Yoongi watched him in slight admiration. He liked to watch Jimin do simple actions occasionally. He just looked so at ease all the time; he wished he could be the same. Sadly, he hated staying still.

"So, loverboy, has your boyfriend texted you about our concert today?" The older asked.

Jimin sighed and shook his head no, "He hasn't texted me at all today."

Yoongi breathed out harshly, "Ouch. That must hurt."

"Shut up before I stick my dick in your mouth," Jimin frowned.

Yoongi shrugged slyly, "You say that as if I wouldn't like it."

Jimin threw his other shirt at the older.

Sorry this is so short 😭 but I hope you can enjoy it!!!

I'm gonna try to get some better parts out. I love you guys!

(Yall dont tell my boyfriend I write these fanfics or else I'll never hear the end of it, iswtg when I told him I was into kpop that was enough)