Hey lovelies!! I'm back!!
Time for a second part after a long while of waiting!!
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Jimin let out a soft sigh of frustration as he tries to balance the large stack of boxes in his arms to his apartment. He has a lot of his stuff from his grandmas house, and 80 percent of it was clothing. Now that he has to carry these boxes to his new apartment - he can see why his mom says he has an "addiction".
As Jimin huffed to his apartment down the hall he could hear an unfamiliar voice behind him, "woah...woah..."
Jimin suddenly felt a large hand grip his elbow securely, stopping the small male in his tracks. Jimin held his breath as the deep voice in his ear lingered... as if keeping him in a trance.
"That looks heavy..."
Oh god... Jimin's chocolate eyes slowly widened with pure surprise. He could feel the heat inside slowly climb to his ears, making him puff out his cheeks in embarrassment. "Excuse me, sir..?" Jimin's tiny voice called politely to the other behind him, "I think I'm okay..."
Jimin couldn't help but feel strange from not being able to see the other male behind him... yet... the other males presence was strangely comforting. His brain was internally screaming with confusion at the other male's touch... yet... the weight of the others hand on his skin was soothing... Damn you Jimin for being a sucker for physical affection.
A soft chuckle behind Jimin caught the smaller boys attention, "Are you sure? I don't mind helping young lady."
Young lady..? Oh god... not again... Jimin's brain sighed internally yet, Jimin knew what to do.
This was extremely typical for Jimin to be mistaken for a female. The curves of his feminine body and short height made other men stop and stare on the street, or treat him like the "princess" he is. Hearing a polite "excuse me ma'am" from a little kid on the street was like a daily struggle for young Jimin. It certainly didn't help that his natural voice was so high and sing-songy. Jimin knew he can be extremely masculine, and even made efforts to constantly prove that but, he was in touch with his feminine parts of him. By now- he was used to this.
Jimin deeply inhaled through his nose before quickly turning his head and body to barely look at the male behind him. He squared his shoulders as he flashed a charming smile at the stranger he couldn't really see. "Sir, I am a man," Jimin lowers his voice to make it more apparent he was male, his Adam's apple showing a bit more, "see?"
He could feel the larger hand on his elbow loosen it's grip, that slight gesture was enough for Jimin to slip away. He could sense the surprise in the atmosphere from the small gasp from the other behind him.
"I'm sorry, sir to disapp-" Jimin started to apologize but he was quickly cut off by a weight in his arms lifted off. Jimin could finally peek his eyes above the two boxes he was holding, his eyes smiling for him. The third was in the grasp of the other male in front of him... yet the other looked a bit older than him.
"So what?" The other piped up with a shy smile. Jimin could finally see the features of the other in front of him. The other male had dark eyes that seemed to hold a lot of hidden wisdom. His dark grey-ish, blue-ish hair fell into his face a bit, but the other male kicked the bangs out his his eyes with a swift movement of his head. The other seemed a bit taller than him, maybe by an inch or two- but it was enough to make Jimin feel small in front of the others gaze.
Another gorgeous male?!
Is this apartment complex filled with handsome men?!
God... Jimin could faint...
He could feel his knees shake under him at the intense gaze. Jimin removed his eyes off the other and started focusing on the wallpaper above the others head.
"You still looked like you needed help." The others cool voice fills his ears, sending a shiver throughout Jimin's body.
Jimin couldn't stop the burning fire in his cheeks. He ducked his face behind the boxes shyly and he started to... laugh..?
Jimin's bright laugh cuts the tension, making his body shake, his head falling behind him. "You sound so cheesy!" He burst out between a laugh, his smiling eyes peeking through through the boxes covering him. "Do you flirt like this with everyone you meet?!"
Jimin watches as the others cheeks dust a light pink in complete embarrassment. The other looked a bit off guard, or so it looked, his calm voice started to speak but he was stopped. Jimin's head flung around a bit in his laughter, his hand gently hitting the heavy boxes. "I'm- I'm sorry oh my god!! Ha! Come on!" Jimin exclaimed as he started to walk to his apartment happily.
He could hear the footsteps lazily try to catch up with him, which only made Jimin snicker.
This is great!!
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"Ah~ finally! Thank you- Ah- what's your name again?" Jimin's bright voice breathed out after finishing up the task of putting all the boxes into his apartment. He turned around and ran a hand through his fluffy hair as he watched the other place a box at the corner.
"Oh- I'm Min Yoongi." The other said as cool as a cucumber. Jimin nods excitedly and claps at the name. "Yes! I'll remember that! Thank you by the way." Jimin let out a soft giggle as he walked up to the other male, pushing the other lightly towards the door.
"Now, shoo- I have a lot of work to do!"
Yoongi let out a soft grunt from the force of the smaller male. He turned towards the boy he just met and growls at the other with his arms crossed, "Don't touch me." Jimin completely ignored the other and pat the others head softly, getting a long sigh from the other in defeat.
Jimin snapped his fingers and awkwardly shot finger guns at the other in front of him, "See ya later!"
"Wait-"
Jimin's eyes became curious as he tilted his head at the other. His chocolate eyes scanning the others face curiously. His plump lips part with curiosity. Just the look itself made Yoongi clear his throat in discomfort. "Name?"
Jimin's curiosity faded to a wide smile, his eyes disappearing to nothing but crescents from his squishy cheeks.
"Park Jimin!"
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It's been a while but I am glad to put up the second chapter!
I hope you guys enjoy!!
Have a nice day and take care of yourselves
