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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"Home, need a nap." He was suddenly back to his cold reserved self.
"Couldn't you stay?" I stuttered.
"No." Yoongi reached the door when my heart was pounding so loudly I was in fear it will leave my chest. "Who was that man you visited?" I asked so suddenly even though it was completely irrelevant.
"My therapist. I'm attending therapy for many years now." Yoongi opened the metal door.
Couldn't you... stay and cuddle... I would love to beg, but we were just watching each other for a longer while, his dark eyes on me twisting all my insides in a weird way.
"Night Amigo." Yoongi nodded his head before leaving into the night when I was doing circles around the artier watching his way, touching my lips and neck, wishing for nothing more than him to come back and fall asleep in my arms.
"Wow! You must have had a night!" V was watching me with widely opened eyes when I met him in the school corridor the next morning.
Instead of answering I just rubbed the back side of my neck. I decided to wear the hickeys proudly, actually I was hoping to provoke Yoongi to come tonight, especially as he has been repeating our mad kisses the whole time.
"Has Yoongi done that?" Asked V lowering his voice.
I nodded quickly when my best friend opened his mouth then closed it again.
"Wow. Congrats... I mean you two are cute together."
We're far from being together, I thought miserably leaning against the stairs barrier feeling the butterflies going crazy in my stomach.
I saw Yoongi walking up the stairs in his usual slow manner, the sunlight playing in his blonde hair strings. I wished nothing more than to pull him into my arms and have those lips perfectly melted on my skin again.
"Ah!" The long sight that escaped my lips caused Yoongi to look up, that hideous smile appearing.
"He can't even watch me for one second without moaning." Yoongi's voice was rough yet calm in my head.
I blushed extra hard, double as much catching V's amused gaze.
Yoongi pretended I wasn't there walking up, passing us without even a hello.
"He's a tough one right?" V leaned against the barrier next to me suddenly becoming serious. "And you're so in love." He started playing with his necklace.
"Come on. I'm far from it." I ignored the mad twisting and turning in my insides.
"Hey you!" A known voice caused me to turn around.
It was Jungkook walking our way swiftly.
"Tonight I'm doing a party and because I need a big crowd you losers are invited." He winked to V then walked past us grinning proudly.
"Will you go?" I turned to my friend.
"We will go." V squeezed my arm a bit painfully.
"Yeah, sure... just tell him to invite Yoongi."
My stupid mind filled with images of me and Yoongi getting drunk, closing ourselves in a bedroom in Jungkook's flat, yes doing stuff, but an intensive stare made me look down the corridor. It was Jungkook's ex, her gaze focused on the hickeys, her fists closed so I quickened my steps towards a classroom.
It was the third drink, my head a bit upside down but I was enjoying the party right? Not at all, as I was dancing madly right across the couch on which Yoongi was sitting sunken in his phone ignoring my existence. So I was dancing with Jungkook's ex, who was asking me stupid questions about the hickeys.
"I could do better ones." She muttered a few moments later right into my ear.
I bet you couldn't, I thought sarcastically turning around to see Yoongi who has cast a glance our way. Was I really out here to make him jealous, to bring him to bend.
Jungkook's ex caressed down my cheeks leaning in, but I jumped away as if burnt.
"What?" She became serious.
"Sorry I can't." I walked past her throwing one quick glance Yoongi's way, that bastard was amused again.
Yes, Amigo can't handle as you see, I was shouting in my mind boiling over, pushing a door to the terrace open to find a secluded place down the long pool.
Great! Simply great! Why was I making such an idiot of myself? Couldn't I let it be, enjoyed hooking up with random girls like before I have met him, yet the memory of his lips on me last night was proof enough, that this theory was totally useless as no one has ever made me feel like that, no one's touch had that effect on me.
"Not your night Amigo?" Yoongi's polished silver voice caused goose bumps on my skin.
"Get lost."
Instead of listening to me he just sat down on the pool's edge. There was total silence between us again, did we really have nothing to tell?
"Hi, Suge bro I advise you to not to befriend that guy here."
I looked up to see Jin from orchestra, his eyes blood shoot, his face extremely red, a half empty vodka bottle in his fist.
"What problem do you have with me!" I jumped up losing the rests of my sanity.
"Saw you being all over Jungkook's ex in his house, on his party. You're really the last." Jin was loosing his balance stumbling my way.
"That's not your freaking business!" I yelled.
"No, that's bad. Because you are the most filthy asshole I've ever met." Jin came even closer, the strong odor of alcohol hit my nostrils. "You know Suga that he has slept with almost half of the campus."
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