It has been just a kiss, a kiss that has given Jimin access to Yoongi's mind.
A Yoonmin roommate story with a twist and some side Taekook.
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#17 in Yoonmin
It was all Yoongi's fault in the first place that I have ended up like that, piggybacked by my biggest enemy. Anything was better than facing Yoongi though, great Jimin why are you thinking about him again. Silver voice, Mona Lisa half smile, the way his lips had been so firm yet soft. I bet he was a great kisser but couldn't have found out in that practice room today.
The rain finally stopped as Jungkook walked into a building. The wet mud his shoes were living on the marble floor was like a trace behind us when we reached the elevator. My eyes were closing by themselves, the wet clothes sticking to my body when I rested my head in Jungkook's hair. V would kill me, definitely, I even chuckled.
"End of the ride." Jungkook laughed loudly.
It was a few minutes later, he had stopped in a spacious apartment with a magnificent city view, there was a swimming pool and a jacuzzi on the vast balcony when I couldn't help but stare with my mouth open. Great he was living here like a prince while I was fighting with Yoongi for a few inches of floor practice space.
I slipped off his back feeling the tiredness taking over.
"I'll bring some dry clothes. Additional bedding is in that wardrobe. Feel yourself at home." He left down a corridor when I needed a moment to take of my trainers and socks. The floor was chilly underneath my bare feet, the city like a thousand stars when I walked to the wardrobe to take some pillows and a duvet out.
"Here. Bathroom's over there. Do me a favor and don't set an alarm clock, I'm not planning to get up for any classes tomorrow." Jungkook raised his brow throwing some comfortable practice clothing on the couch. "Night."
His smile became a bit awkward.
"Goodnight." I muttered feeling uneasy.
Us two being here all alone felt inappropriate somehow.
"Won't he come home?" Min Yoongi's rough voice in my head almost made me jump out of my skin.
Yoongi was standing in the doorway to my room looking inside.
"Are you ok?" Jungkook must have noticed my reaction.
"Fine, just a bit cold." I lied quickly.
"Take a warm shower." He blushed a bit when I nodded taking the clothes, running to the bathroom to close myself in it.
Yoongi was still investigating my room with great interest and I could curse at him for not respecting my privacy again. So he had no idea where I was, if he came by in the middle of the night to look for me. So it was just me suffering his mind.
At least it meant I had some privacy I thought taking off the wet clothes, waking under a warm shower that felt so good after hours of just cold soaking rain. It really refreshed my body, so I felt a lot more like a human when I left the bathroom half an hour later dressed up in Jungkook's clothes.
The living room was empty but the couch has been pulled out like a bed and ready for sleeping, I couldn't believe Jungkook was doing all of that out of the blue, just because I was V's best friend. Double unbelievable as not further than this afternoon I had punched him in the face, his lip was still swollen.
I sighed lying down wrapping myself up in that warm duvet, closing my eyes to find some rest when a heavy beat rang in my head.
Yoongi was working on a computer producing something that strongly sounded like that type of - declaring war hip hop song. Amazing, there's definitely nothing better to do at 3 am. I closed my ears with my palms but it was pointless, the beats were banging in my skull as if my head has turned into a loudspeaker.
Great, freaking priceless. I reached for my phone pressing the number of my neighbor, a dance department student Ash.
"Jimin it's freaking 3 am. I have exams tomorrow you ass. What do you want!" I heard him yelling into the phone what seemed like a lullaby compared to Yoongi's song.
"I need to speak to my roommate."
"Kidding?"
"No it's urgent so could you go to my apartment and ask him to speak to me."
"Jimin it's really the last time I'm doing anything for you. Got it!" Ash sounded as if he's about to choke someone when I assured it's the last time of me disturbing.
I needed to get Yoongi's number.
Some doors banged. A moment later I heard Yoongi's low voice.
"Jiminie?" He even seemed amused speaking my name.
"Yes, yes... just make it freaking quick." Muttered Ash.
"Hello Amigo." Yoongi took the phone, he was grinning like an idiot while playing with the keyboard.
"Listen there. Stop that nonsense, I need to sleep."
"Am I disturbing you sleeping? You're not a home." Yoongi rolled his eyes towards Ash.
"He's such a hopeless case." Ash sighed.
"Fully agree mate." Yoongi tapped his arm.
"Just freaking go to sleep. I need some rest." My tortured mind was at the edge of going insane.
"Night Amigo." Yoongi pressed the call off when I was still seeing it clearly, him and Ash having a laugh about me.
"You need a roommate who's not freaking crazy." Ash yawned walking to the door.
"You're telling me man." Yoongi sighed, a moment later the door banged.
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