"Tae!" Jimin tapped the knuckles on the desk and the man with arched brows and filled mouth looked up.
"I said, let's go for coffee," Jimin screeched as he looked at Taehyung's hand with a disposable cup of tomato soup. "What the shit is even that?"
Taehyung gulped the drink down and stared at Jimin, "you couldn't have said something else when I accurately had the soup in my mouth?!"
"Let's go if you don't want me to crash your system." Jimin threatened.
Taehyung looked around and soughed when he saw everyone else working. Nonetheless, he stood up and they started walking towards the exit gate. "We come to the office once a quarter, and your ass cannot stay still for one day." Taehyung laughed.
Jimin smiled. "What can I do? They gave me a traveling job. I am not used to sitting on a chair for long hours. Besides, I am done with all the paperwork. Let's just leave after this and go to a new club I was telling you about."
"The strip club?" Taehyung asked slowly as there were people getting out and into the office rooms.
"Yeah, why so testy?" Jimin raised his brows, still walking towards coffee.
"I have no problem with stripping, as long as they are, you know, beings with boobs." Taehyung whispered as they stepped into the elevator and pressed the 'G' button before anyone could follow them there.
"You straight people are so particular. Why can't you go with me to a gay club for once? I have gone to straight people clubs millions of times with you." Jimin asked in an offended tone.
"Because I was asked out by three men." Taehyung reminded Jimin.
"So? Do I feel offended when girls ask me out? You don't know how to enjoy the attention on you. Learn from me." Jimin stated as he glanced at the digital screen showing the number of the floor they were on.
"If I am not wrong, I always thought you were bisexual. Are you strictly into men?" Taehyung asked, rubbing right above his left brow.
"Sure, women don't repulse me as long as they have a good personality. I am more into men." Jimin smugly answered and grinned.
The elevator door opened and they walked out into the bright sunlight of winter noon. The air was getting colder, and the sun felt warm on their skin. "Leave someone for people like us, bro!" Taehyung begged and it made Jimin laugh.
"Are you coming with me or do I have to arrange to get you dragged?" Jimin asked once he stopped chuckling.
"As if you left me any choice, my dude. But if someone hits on me, I am out of there in a heartbeat," Taehyung warned and Jimin patted hard on his back. "And you are paying, asshole!" Taehyung hissed as Jimin sprinted towards the coffee shop and entered inside, letting his friend following behind.
Taehyung caught up to him inside and he looked around to find a suitable corner to sit at. "I want to talk to you about something," Jimin's voice sounded small.
"What?" The straight man perked his brows up, believing that whatever was coming would be ridiculous.
"You have to promise you won't judge," Jimin said sternly, stopping at once before they could sit down at the chairs.
"I will try," Taehyung said slowly, trying to read the sincere features of the man while settling in a cozy corner.
Jimin rolled his eyes around before looking back at his friend. "Go get us coffee while I collect my thoughts." He booted Taehyung.
The straight friend was happy to oblige. He returned with an Espresso shot for himself and an Irish coffee for Jimin. "Tell me, who is troubling you?" He asked.
"There is a boy who moved into the next wing of my building and I have hots for him. Like you cannot imagine, Tae. It's like..." Jimin looked around, "Irish coffee hot, you-forget-about-the-coffee-at-once hot."
Taehyung made a disgusted face. "Is that boy a hooker or something?"
"What?! Dude! No!" Jimin stopped Taehyung with a scowl before his imagination ran wild.
"He is a boy, seems like in his early twenties and he looks so pure. He is very muscular, his eyes are innocent and deep like he has no clue about the world. His face has this shine that can make anyone's day. His voice is so soft, and his laugh is addictive, I can hear him laugh all night long as a lullaby. But damn! His body, the curvy and tiny waist and the broad upper body, muscular thighs. How did he do it at a such tender age?" Jimin was drooling as he described Jungkook.
"Hold on, hold on! When did he move there?" Taehyung squinted his eyes, wondering how did Jimin observe so much.
"A month and a few days, give or take. The best thing is, I can see him from my bedroom window. He looks so fresh after he comes out of the shower and he is just bliss. I cannot keep myself in control. It's been like this since you last came to my place. I even touched myself fantasizing about him and I haven't stopped ever since." Jimin said, his cheeks turning red as if he was getting hot flashes.
"What's the problem? Go talk to him? Or are you just planning on stalking him?" Taehyung couldn't understand where Jimin was going with it.
"I did talk to him twice. I met him in a convenience store and then I met him at a society committee meeting. There was one more time when he was jogging in the society park, but we didn't talk. He only smiled and waved at me." Jimin enunciated with dismay.
"Invite him over for a cup of coffee the next time you see him," Taehyung suggested and Jimin burst out laughing.
"Coffee? At home? I am not a woman living in the 80s who cooks and invites neighbors over."
"Then ask him out the next time you see him." Taehyung shrugged his shoulders.
"Well, there's a little problem."
"I was hoping you'd get to it," Taehyung found a mischievous shine in his eyes.
"He has a boyfriend who lives with him," Jimin declared while arching his head back on the chair and rolling his hair all the way up. When he straightened his posture, Taehyung was looking at him as if he was asked to fuck a male hooker. "That is not the face of someone who said he will not judge me." Jimin reminded.
"I said, I will try," Taehyung corrected him. "How in the world did you end up catching feelings for the taken boy?"
"I don't know if I have feelings for him," Jimin corrected before taking a sip of coffee. "I just want to rail him once." He added in a small mumble while looking down at the table.
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Fanfiction"I don't know if I have feelings for him," Jimin enunciated before taking a sip of coffee. "I just want to rail him once." He added in a small whisper while looking at the table. OR Jimin sees Jungkook through the glass window of his apartment, and...