BTS Oneshots

Door 108 (M)

Sope

Warnings: 5749 word count, Smut, Profanity

December 12th, 1922

"Did you get it?

"Did I get what?"

Jimin looked Yoongi dead in the eye, a serious look took over his face, a look that said "stop playing games or I'll bitch slap you into next year. "

Yoongi raised a brow. "Dude, chill. Of course I got it. Your boy always delivers." Yoongi smiled slyly and held up a piece of paper that had a set of instructions.

Jimin quickly snatched it out of his hand and licked his lips in excitement. But his thrilled look slowly melted away as he stared at the lame writing. "Walk up to door 108 and knock four times." He looked at Yoongi slowly and raised an eyebrow. "How much did you pay for this?"

"Two grand." Yoongi replied, shrugging his shoulders a bit.

"You paid two thousand dollars for lousy words. We could of done this ourselves!" Jimin grumbled under his breath and stuffed his hands into the pockets of his nice new suit, the paper crumbling as it folding up in his fisted hand. He huffed out, the cold winter night making it look like he had just taken a hit off a cigarette and blew the pollution into the night air. He walked down the street not bothering if the elder was following him or not.

Yoongi frowned a little and hurried after Jimin. "If we could of done this ourselves then why did you make walk all the way down there to get the code?!" He pushed a little on Jimin's shoulder.

"Well... I thought it was gonna be a lot more difficult. Like, meet up with this person, exchange this with this. You know, a good mystery. Not walk up to the door and knock." Yoongi rolled his eyes at Jimin's disappointed look.

"Look, we got what we needed. So let's just get there and have fun. Okay?" Yoongi smiled a little as he tried to calm the younger down.

"Yeah, yeah. Fine." Jimin smiled a little as Yoongi threw his arm over the younger's shoulder, an attempt at keeping him warm.

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Jimin and Yoongi looked at the door in front of them, an ugly mustard color with paint chipping and hinges rusted.

"Huh." Yoongi tilted his head a little. "Are you sure we're at the right place Jimin.

Jimin just shrugged. "Tae said it was down this way. And this is the only door that has the number 108 on it."

"Uh huh." Yoongi nodded a little before licking his lips. Then, as quickly as possible, he lifted his small hand and knocked on the door four times.

Jimin's eyes grew wide as he yanked Yoongi's arm back, to which the elder roughly pushed him off, causing Jimin to loose his balance and catch himself on the wall. Jimin gave Yoongi a death glare before standing back up flailing his arms out like a child, trying to hit Yoongi as much as possible. Yoongi joined in, his arms doing counter attacks as he stretched his neck out as far as it could go, trying to keep his pretty face out of danger.

Suddenly they heard the door click, making their battle come to a halt, hands and arms still in a tangled mess. Then another click, followed by two more. The boys quickly fixed their positions, straightening out their suits and hair, not sparing a glance at the other.

The door slowly opened to darkness, but the sound of soft music could be heard in the distance. Jimin peered inside, squinting his eyes.

"Well?" Yoongi said, a little excitement laced in his voice.