BTSxTaehyung OneShots

Vmin-Dangerous

Ship: Vmin
Top: Jimin
Jimin wasn't a good person, he knew that. So he distanced himself from everyone (minus his co-workers) and constantly moved around. He had never had an interest in staying in one place, until he met the cute cashier at a local grocery store.

(and yes, tae is shorter. just....assume he always will be)
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Jimin slowly walked through the streets of the small town he was currently staying in, excitedly taking in all of the sights. Yeah, he was a dick. And yeah, he was a very well known hitman, well, known by his code name. But that doesn't mean he didn't get excited about all of the unique things this small town had to offer.

The locals stared as he walked, fascinated by the mysterious man no one knew anything about. They didn't know his name, they didn't know where he came from, they didn't know why he was here. They just knew he was a mystery, a very, very hot mystery, with a bad attitude.

The brunette clearly wasn't paying enough attention to his immediate surroundings, to focused on the architecture of a specific building, as he didn't see the small blue haired boy running towards him with an armful of old books. The boy was yelling at him to move, which also went unnoticed.

The boy tumbled into him, somehow keeping his grip on the books so they didn't go flying, bringing them both to the ground. Jimin felt his back scrape across tons of tiny little rocks, arms flying to cover his face. The pain was bearable to him, but the blue haired boy did not seem to share the same opinion.

The smaller had put the books to the side of him, holding his bleeding arm to his chest. There was a lot of blood, too much just from simply falling, especially since he had fallen in a place miraculously free of rocks.

"Watch where you're going next time, bitch," He spit, standing up and dusting himself off.

"Pay attention to who's literally yelling at you to move next time, dick," The boy hissed, teeth clenched as he picked the books up with one arm, careful not to get any blood on them.

Jimin was shocked, not only was the voice deeper than he thought possible for someone of his size, it did not match his face at all. It was interesting, Jimin thought. He was so small, yet had the deepest voice and the sassiest demeanor he had come across.

Before Jimin could really stare at his face, the boy pulled up his hood and carried on his way, sticking his tongue out childishly before he disappeared around a corner.

"He's cute, right?"

"Who the fuck are you?" Jimin asked rudely, startled by the sudden presense behind him.

"Kim Namjoon, I run a bookstore not far from here. Taehyung just borrowed some of my books, says he needs something to do at work when there's no customers. He sure is a cutie, fiesty too,"

"Okay, and why do I care?"

"You don't, just thought I'd tell you his name, especially if you plan on sticking around. He's.....pretty well known around here, you could say,"

Jimin nodded, turning his back to book shop owner, clearly showing his disinterest in any further conversation. But Namjoon continued anyways, "So where are you off to?"

"Groceries," He answered simply, wanting to get this guy off of his back.

Namjoon snorted, "Well then, you're going the wrong way. There's only one in this town, and it's that way," The purple haired male pointed towards the corner Taehyung had disappeared around.