Yoongi is pissed that Jungkook is joining them for drinks, he had wanted Jimin to himself " he was just being nice, he is probably disappointed that you accepted" Jungkook snorted even Yoongi's bad mood couldn't remove the smile on his face " he's straight you don't have a chance, so let's just chill and have a few drinks. I'm sure he would enjoy himself more if you weren't drooling over his ass" Yoongi slammed his hands down on the desk " fuck you, maybe he is willing to experiment, he didn't freak out when we kissed" Jungkook rolled his eyes " that was not a kiss" he turned and headed towards the stairs " lockup, I'm going to get ready."
Jungkook's room is simple, pale gray carpet, sand-colored walls, a large dresser against the far wall across from his queen-size bed, dressed in navy blue bedding. A small table with a lamp sat next to it, two steps from the bed are the door leading to his private bathroom.
Jungkook removes his pants and tosses them on the bed when his door is flung open and he is tackled to the bed, the person pinning him down is laughing. He recognizes the laugh " what the fuck Tae? why didn't you tell me you were in town?" Tae moved so Jungkook can sit up " I wanted to surprise you, idiot" Jungkook grinned and hugged him tightly " how was Paris?
Tae, Namjoon, and Jungkook had gone to school together, they became best friends almost immediately many people had tried to separate them but their bond is too strong, but sadly separation is imminent. Tae is scouted by a modeling agency freshman year by senior year he is worldwide famous. it's been five years since they graduated and they maybe see Tae five times a year before he is back to work, they talk on the phone frequently but it's not the same.
Tae sighed " I had to work with a newbie photographer and he was completely incompetent, I pretty much had to tell him what poses would suit the designs I was modeling" Jungkook slid off the bed " Yoongi and I are going to have drinks at Locos with the owner of the car shop across the street. His name is Jimin and he's almost prettier than you" Tae laughed " that's impossible but ok, I'm a little surprised that you actually noticed a dude is pretty" Jungkook shrugged "I'm straight not blind" Tae laughed watching Jungkook as he shed his shirt and continued getting ready " damn! you bulked up, have you been working out?" Jungkook pulled on a black tank top " no more than usual" Tae gaze swept his lower half " I mean this is the nicest way possible, you have thighs I wouldn't mind being chocked by" Jungkook rolled his eyes" save it for someone that would actually fall for your charm" Tae slid off the bed " fine, I'll go talk to Yoongi. Hurry and get ready."
Tae headed downstairs as he walked into the lobby he spied Yoongi talking to a petite blonde guy, this had to be Jimin, Jungkook is right he is very pretty " hey, you must be Jimin" Jimin turned seeing a tall male with sun-kissed skin walking towards them. The guy is extremely attractive for the first time in his life Jimin felt like a potato, he glanced down at his white tank top and black leather pants wondering if he looked ok. Tae smiled " I'm Taehyung, but you can call me Tae. I'm one of Jungkook's best friends" Jimin smiled holding out his hand for him to shake, he is surprised at how soft his skin is " you are gorgeous you should be a model" a deep chuckle came behind them making them all whip their head towards the sound " that's hilarious coming from you" Tae grinned " he's too short to be a model" Jungkook shrugged "I don't think people would give a shit as long as they had a chance to gaze upon his face" Jimin laughed " I've had offers but I have no desire to model, I'm a grease monkey always have been. I'm happy where I am" Yoongi walked around his desk and grabbed Jimin's arm " let's go I need a drink" Jimin laughed and allowed him to drag him out the door.
Tae and Jungkook followed behind them catching up on recent events, Jungkook's eyes kept glancing at Jimin he is laughing at whatever Yoongi is saying. He brushed by Tae and jogged up next to Jimin " so Locos is a biker bar, the regulars can be pretty hardcore. Gender doesn't matter to most so they are going to think you are a snack" Yoongi snorted " snack my ass he's a whole damn meal" Jimin had to laugh " I may be small but I can handle myself" Jungkook sighed " I'd feel a lot better if you stayed close to us" Tae rolled his eyes " I'm the model but you're worried about the mechanic " Jungkook scoffed " well you have been there before and you are not dressed like him" Jimin glanced down at his clothes " I am wearing the exact same thing as you" Jimin is indeed wearing a white tank top and black skintight leather pants the only difference in their attire is the color of their tank tops " yeah, but I don't fill them out like you do" Jungkook realized how that sounded, Tae laughed and shoved Jungkook " let's just go before you embarrass yourself further" Jungkook nodded a slight red tint on his cheek.
A few minutes later they walk into Locos, all eyes turn to them. Locos is a small simple bar, two pool tables, a few tables, and chairs scattered around the room. A massive bar is to the left lined with numerous stools. Most of the regulars sat at the bar sipping ice-cold beer and chatting with each other. Jimin headed to the bar, the bartender walked over " I haven't seen you in here before, can I see some ID?" Jimin pulled out his wallet and handed him his license, the bartender glanced at it " ok your good, what can I get you?" Jimin turned " is beer ok with everyone?" they nodded " give me two pitchers of Rolling Rock" " ok, I will have it right out to you" Jimin paid then joined the others " where do you want to sit?" Jungkook nodded towards a table at the back of the bar, they walked over and took a seat minutes later a waitress delivered their drinks with glasses.
They sat and chatted for a while the alcohol doing its job and loosening them up, Jimin is on his fourth beer when one of the regulars buys them a round of shots. Jimin and Tequila don't get along well, but he figures one shot wouldn't hurt. A few minutes later someone puts money into the jukebox, Swalla comes on. Jimin tosses back his beer and stands up heading to the bar no one gives him a second glance, minutes later loud whistles and catcalls cause them to turn their head. Jungkook jaw drops to the floor, Jimin is on the bar shirtless dancing like a stripper, he couldn't take his eyes off him.
Sorry it's so late but I have five kittens trying to help me type, they turned off my computer twice, deleted my page twice, and all around were super helpful.
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Fighting Love (Completed)
FanfictionWhat will happen when two heterosexual males start having not so heterosexual feelings for one another? Jungkook runs a motorcycle custom shop while across the street Jimin has a custom car shop. They see each other every day. They bond over their m...