Some Kind Of Wonderful (a yoonmin fan fiction ) Mature content

Chapter Eight.

School was over for the day, but Jimin stayed after.  He'd not seen much of Yoongi that day, but they seemed to be somewhat back on track, Jimin trying not to dwell on the phone conversation from a few nights ago, if anything he'd been ashamed of himself.  He was due at the garage by 5pm, so it gave him some time to kill and the art teacher had left him the keys to lock up so he could continue working on his current piece. Sporting paint spattered jeans and t-shirt, Jimin set about his canvas.  It was going well, he thought as he held his paintbrush between his teeth, examining his work.

He let the oils flow, a cerulian blue blending into a deeper cyenne to set his background as he calculated his next stroke.  Mid thought he heard voices just outside of the art room interrupting his concentration.  Jimin looked up from his work, climbed down from his stool and went to peek out into the hall to see what was going on.  The school was pretty deserted by now, so this had piqued his curiosity.  He groaned silently, as none other than Kim Taehyung was out there.  Kim Taehyung and a girl.  Jimin cracked the artroom door to a comfortable position where he could see, but not be seen as he wondered what Jungkook's boyfriend was doing after school hours with Soo Lisa, head cheerleader and reputed school slut.  

Lisa had long, dark glossy hair and was pretty, but caked so much makeup on that she resembled a Ru-Paul drag contestant.  She was still dressed in her cheer uniform, blue and white.  The top strained over her full breasts and the skirt was really short.  The proximity of the way they were stood seemed odd to Jimin.  Taehyung was hovering over her, practically drooling it looked like, as her back was pressed against the lockers.  She was licking her lips seductively and gazing up at him with 'come fuck me eyes' as he whispered something in her ear to make her giggle and blush.  

Jimin caught some of the conversation, Tae's deep voice echoing down the empty hall.  "Are both your parents at work?" he asked, she nodded up at him with a knowing smile.  "Good", he mewled "maybe I'll come over one day after school this week, we could ditch practice, it can be our little secret" he said seductively to her as she lapped up every word.  Jimin could just imagine the damp patch forming in her panties, if she had any on he scoffed to himself.  Jimin stared wide eyed as Tae bent forwards and gave Lisa a slow and sensual kiss, the sound effects alone made Jimin gag, and he wondered how he could do this to Jungkook.  

It was as though Jimin's thoughts materialised him: Jungkook rounded the corner and came down the hall, he was going to catch the rat.  Jungkook slowed and stopped.  Taehyung must have sensed something, his back stifened up a moment, then he turned and caught Jungkook looking at him, eyes wide, blinking back tears.  Jimin waited with bated breath for the showdown.  Taehyung didn't miss a beat.  He turned to Lisa, gave her a wink, and she obediantely skipped away as if nothing had happened.  In the same heartbeat, he turned to Jungkook smiling.  Jungkook ignored him, turned and went to his locker.  

Taehyung advanced upon him engulfing his boyfriend in a back hug as though he'd done nothing wrong, jungkook visibly stiffening at the action.  "Hey babe" he said confidently, "you wanna go to your place?".  Jungkook grabbed his bag from his locker and slammed the door shut trying to dodge out of his way.  "Do you mind?" Jungkook said icily "I'm trying to get past".  "Yes I do mind, I want to know whats wrong" said Taehyung feigning innocence, it was enough to make Jimin feel sick, but he couldn't tear himself away from the private conversation.  

"Is it Lisa? is that what's wrong?" questioned Taehyung.  "I'm surprised you even know her name, and it's not just notch 139 on the bed post" spat Jungkook vehnemously.  "Oh my God JK" said Tae, his voice rising a little, looking like he was the injured party.  "Her brother was just in a pretty serious car accident, she's a little upset, Jesus Kook, what was I supposed to do, just leave her?".  Jimin could see Jungkook waivering a little and Tae saw this as his chance "besides" he added, "I knew you were coming, I was waiting here for you".  Jungkook was looking down at the floor and Tae touched him gently under the chin bringing their eyes up to meet "why would I wan't her, she's nothing to me.  I've got the sweetest, kindest, sexiest fucking boy in the whole school" he whispered tenderly.

Jimin could see Jungkook visibly melt in front of his eyes, no fucking way he screamed in his head, he practically saw them kissing, he thought to himself.  "How can you be so beautiful, yet so insecure at the same time?" breathed Tae, "I love you JK, you know that right?"  he said stroking Jungkook's cheek gently.  "Trust is the basis of any relationship strong enough to last, and I trust you baby" Tae continued, totally manipulating his boyfriend as he brought their heads together.  "You get your stuff together, I'll go get the car, lets go to yours so I can show you how much I love you" he mewled.  He smiled lovingly, stroked his face and sauntered off leaving Jungkook silent at his locker.  

Jungkook stood still for a moment, clearly in a quandry about the situation. As he turned to leave, his eyes met Jimin's standing in the doorway of the art room and he blushed wildly.  "You heard all that right?" asked Jungkook.  Jimin took a deep breath, in that moment he genuinely felt bad for his crush and brushed aside his usual tongue tied approach, "look, it's nothing to do with me" Jimin began, "but you're one of the nicest people I've met" he said taking a deep breath, "you deserve so much better", he left the last part hanging in the air.  Jungkook took a shaky breath, smiled tremulously at Jimin, and walked away leaving a slightly bewildered boy behind.