(Completed) Officer/Yoonmin

038

"Damn, everything seems so different." I announce.
"I mean, it has been three years." Jungkook comments, making me roll my eyes at his brattiness.

But then I thought about something, and I turned to him in question.
"How are you still in Korea after all these years?" I ask Jungkook.

He looks up from his phone, a surprised expression on his face.
"I didn't. After you went to prison and so did Yoongi, I went back to America, and just visited for a few months every year."

"Ahh, makes sense." I reply, wondering how he was even able to keep a job by the way he went on 'vacation' every year.

"Mhm. I really could go for some ramen right now. Food at the prison was absolute shit."
Jungkook laughed.
"Yoongi said the same thing. I'll go hit up a ramen place for you."

I give him a thankful look before I close my eyes.
I suddenly feel Yoongi's hands on my biceps, making me look at him with a raised eyebrow.
"We haven't finished what we started three years ago Jimin."

I look behind him seeing Jungkook gone, the both of us the only ones in the living room currently.

"What do you mean?" I ask.
"We didn't secure our relationship. We both knew we liked each other. We need to talk about it."

"Ok, let's talk."
He sits next to me, and we stare at each other in silence for a few minutes before I broke out into a sigh.

"Fuck. I've literally had no human interaction for a few years, give me a break if I don't know anything ok?"

Yoongi smirks, his emerald eyes holding lust as he starts to play with my hair.
"You know, you look sexy right now. I wasn't  lying when I said you looked good with long hair."

I grin, leaning against him more so he had more access.
"Yoongi, do you want to be my boyfriend?"
He stops. I look at him, watching how a slow grin spreads across his face.

"Definitely."

•••

"Fuck Korea, I wanna go to America."
Yoongi only sighed.
"They did the same for me Jimin. Honestly, everyone knows the both of us as dangerous criminals, and nothing's changing that."

"Jungkook, can't you like, take us to America with you?"
Jungkook gives me a look, and I already know what he's going to say.

"Guys, it's too much money for you to get- hey!"
"Guys, it's too much money, blah blah blah."

I burst out laughing, also feeling Yoongi's body shake next to mine.
"But seriously, that's a lot of money. I would have to get a bunch for me to be able to take you with me. But there's also the living situation."

"I know Jungkook. But you don't have to worry about the living situation, Yoongi and I got this."
"But what about the others?"
I go silent.
I did think of them, but I really didn't have an answer to my own question about where they fit in the big picture.

"I'll figure it out, somehow."
Jungkook sighs, but nods my way, his face lighting up as he hears Taehyung calling him from the kitchen.

"So, what do you want for dinner?"

•••

As Yoongi kisses my neck sensually I let out a low groan, hands around his waist as he did all the work.

I had a growing bulge in my pants, and he sat on top of it, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

As Yoongi reconnects our lips, I hear the door to his room open.
"Yoongi-ah! There's some- my FUCKING JESUS!!"

Yoongi pulls away, turning to see Hoseok at the door with red stained cheeks.
"Ok not gonna lie, you looking kinda hot though."
I glare at Hoseok for his comment towards Yoongi.

"But, I have a boyfriend so yolo! But like Yoongi, Namjoon wants you. Enjoy your smexy time!!"

I pull Yoongi off my lap, sighing as I looked at my pants, the bulge gone.
"He ruined the fucking moment." I say, and Yoongi agreed with a smile.

He gives me one last kiss, before getting up, walking out of the room to find Namjoon.

Damn...

I really do love him.

•••

Lynn~~