Exotic Dancer [MYGxPJM]

23.

Yoongi's red car is the first thing Jimin sees when he gets close enough to the bridge next to the river. The rain has begun to drop harder. The falling water is loud enough to shut any other noise out. He squints his eyes to try to look through the bad weather, causing Yoongi's shape to become clearer and clearer. He's sitting in the car, hair pulled back into a bun. Jimin's heart starts to race faster when he grabs a hold of the door, opening it as quick as he can. He jumps inside of the car and falls onto the chair next to Yoongi with a loud bang following. "Weather's perfect for our date, huh?" Yoongi asks, grin wide, eyes bright. Jimin can feel all his worries fall away as he looks at those bright, brown eyes. "You're not going to tell me that-" "I'll jump in the water with you." Yoongi grumbles, but a small smile comes after. He's weak for Jimin and it shows. The younger boy feels like royalty when he's around Yoongi. "Don't be so grumpy, you are the one who jumped in first the last time we sat here." "It wasn't cold that day." Jimin rolls with his eyes with a chuckle, realizing Yoongi will never give in. "Do you want to swim first? I've got wine and food in the back, but I think we'll have to eat it inside of the car." Yoongi opens his door up, the rain now overtaking the sounds around them. 

"Well? Come on!" There's a sudden change of attitude in Yoongi. He runs out of the car and throws of his black jacket first, tossing it to the tree. Jimin laughs as he runs after him. Second is Yoongi's white t-shirt, which had already lost it's function. Jimin holds his breath for a second as he takes off his own shirt, his bottom lip caught between his teeth. Yoongi's shoes are third. They slip off easily. His pants come last. It slides of his perfect legs like in a movie and Jimin has to focus on getting himself out of his own clothes not to lose control already. The water splashes towards Jimin as Yoongi dives into the water, fingers first. It's a messy sight, but it might as well be the younger's favorite sight. "You're so slow!" Yoongi has to shout to get above the sound of the rain storming down on them. It's only them. The world around them had disappeared. The water is easy to get used to now that it's raining. Jimin stays under water for a good few seconds, enjoying nothing but the now softer sound of the rain. Every single thing happening around him disappears in those seconds. That's until Yoongi manages to get his hand on top of the younger's head to make him come up. Yoongi watches Jimin's face return into his sight. His wet hair makes it hard for Yoongi to not smirk. 

Jimin clenches his legs around Yoongi's waist, his arms bungling over his shoulders. "You look good like this." Yoongi calmly says, rain drops entering his mouth. "Like what?" Jimin teases, his eyes filled with that teasing glow he always has. "Like.. this." Yoongi's cheeks would turn red if it wasn't so fucking cold around them. "Why thank you." Jimin flutters. He kisses Yoongi quickly, trying to push Junseo's words away. But as soon as the kiss ends, Jimin can't help himself but ask. "Yoongi.." "Yes, my darling?" "I want to ask you something, but I don't want it to.. ruin what we're having right now." "It will ruin nothing, I assure you that." Yoongi looks confident of his case, but Jimin is not. Not at all. "Are you.. like.. a drug dealer? I mean, not that I think you are, but Junseo tried wringing something out of me so he kind of.. said that." He suddenly doesn't dare to look into Yoongi's eyes. Yoongi has to swallow his shock away. He shows no emotion because he is afraid of what Jimin will do. He is seen as good now, and he wants to keep it that way. His lips part, two answers ready. Yes or no. It all comes down to what he says. "No, Jimin. I am no drug dealer. You know I work as-" "That was all I needed to know from you." 

"Did you believe Junseo?" Yoongi frowns, nerves slowly crawling up from his stomach to his head. "No.. No! of course not. But he usually uses things I don't know about to keep me close to him. He knows how to play with me. And since you are my weakness I thought.. he might.. know that about you." "I'm not a.. drug dealer. Jimin." Lies burst through his lips without his own consent. But he can't do anything else. He can't admit. He can't give Jimin his true self. "Phew. That's a relief." A knife bursts through Yoongi's heart and he wishes he could call Taehyung right now. "I mean. Fred's goods is- yeah.. you know." Jimin quickly shakes the thought away from himself and laughs. "Did I startle you, Min Yoongi?" "You? Always." Yoongi is able to shale it off, too. He rushes towards Jimin and his lips crash against the younger one's. The kiss drives through his bones and it feels bad but good. He lied and still Jimin kisses him back. Jimin trusts him and Yoongi is an asshole. How will he ever be able to save himself now that he lied?