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
Jungkook sighed walking to me, casting a glance at his own masturbation portrait.
"How are V's exams going?" He asked.
"What!"
"How are his exams going?"
"He passed all after you broke up with him," I muttered stunned by Jungkook's absurd question.
"That's good," Jungkook chuckled to himself. "But we have to help him pass art class."
"What are you talking about? You broke his freaking heart!" I was trembling from fury again.
"I broke up with him temporarily," Jungkook grinned. "So this idiot can focus on exams. He would never pass the year if I stayed with him."
"What!" Now it was me and Yoongi screaming at once.
"What? That was the only solution I came up with and looks like it's working."
"So, so you still want to be his boyfriend?" I asked buffed.
"Of course I do. I love V, he's my only one, but I couldn't bring him to study or focus so I needed to find another way to bring him to successful grades."
I looked at Yoongi who chuckled to himself.
"Jungkook is so cute," he thought. "V couldn't have found a better boyfriend."
What about me? I thought bitterly.
"You know he might not forgive you," I muttered.
Jungkook only chuckled giving me that are you kidding me gaze.
"He will," said Jungkook with such sureness and we both knew all too good V will be mad and grumpy, but will fall back not Jungkook's charms, whatever those charms were again.
"But you two need to help me," Jungkook grinned.
"I will not beg V to forgive you," I opposed.
"Not in that, I will get him to forgive me on my own. I just need to move that here to the assembly hall before the Friday showcase," Jungkook pointed at his paintings.
My jaw fell. I looked at Yoongi who too a few steps towards the door.
"So, bye boys."
"Yoongi not so quickly. I will not be able to carry this myself. Or do you want V to present that for the final showcase?" Jungkook lifted a terrible painting filled with dirty brown paint as if someone has splashed mud over the canvas.
"Wouldn't mind at all," Yoongi shrugged.
"Yoongi! Jimin! Please, I want V to pass his collection presentation with the highest possible grade."
I looked at Yoongi who rubbed his forehead leaning against the door.
"If you will cook dinners for me and clean my room for the next two months I can probably work my muscles for you," Yoongi raised his brow.
"Ok," Jungkook rubbed his hands with satisfaction.
"So are we done here?" Yoongi opened the door.
"Yes, we will meet here on Thursday night to transport the paintings and I can drop you off at the dorms now," Jungkook walked to Yoongi tapping his shoulder. "Ah and Jimin, thanks a lot for not breaking my nose and stuff... so.. um... night..." Jungkook blushed horribly leading Yoongi outside, the door banged behind them.
"So when will you make up with Jimin?" I heard Jungkook talking to Yoongi through his mind.
Yoongi pretended he hasn't heard him hurrying to the car when I walked to V's painter chair falling on it with a loud sigh.
Great, when will someone love me as much as Jungkook loved V.
"Mr. Park you look especially handsome today and we will come tomorrow to see your final painting collection," the girls from my dance class had surrounded me after the lesson all blushing and giggling.
Heat stormed to my face.
"Sure, will appreciate your support," I muttered so they waved running out talking between each other when I leaned against the mirror looking myself in the eyes.
I had no painting collection, actually I didn't even have a single painting ready and I never cared less failing Mr. Han's class.
To not to think about it I pressed a song on my phone moving along to the beat, dancing the routine I have prepared for the audition, but the door banged revealing Jungkook and Yoongi, both dressed up in all black.
"Are you two shooting a spy movie," I muttered sarcastically.
"Why can't he dance for the final performance tomorrow? No one would deny his talent anymore after seeing that," though Yoongi observing me.
I gulped walking to the speaker to disconnect my phone and pack my things.
"I have borrowed a lorry from my friend's father, the paintings will fit in," said Jungkook showing me a car key proudly.
He was happy like a kid on birthday day.
"I hope I won't pull a muscle or your maiden duties will extend for five months," said Yoongi tapping Jungkook's shoulder.
"Let's go," I put the cap, leather jacket and sunglasses on casing my mirror reflection a quick glance to see Yoongi checking me out with jaw dropped.
Fine, you can see what you lost, I thought bitterly.
"Are we good to go?" Asked Jungkook impatiently.
I nodded closing the dance room walking to the receptionist to give back the key.
"Jimin good luck tomorrow," she sent me a smile so I smiled back forcefully before rushing outside to spot a huge truck taking up two parking spots.
"Isn't it exciting," Jungkook giggled running to the truck then jumping behind the steering wheel.
"He's not taking it seriously right?" I turned to Yoongi when my phone rang so I picked up quickly as it was V calling.
Last night he had come to the artier to get drunk with red wine and cry and I was feeling like such a bad friend not being able to tell him about Jungkook's crazy plan, yet V has passed all exams with outstanding grades.
"Min!" He was sobbing into the phone. "Can you come over and cuddle me. I'm so lonely and I'm ending the second package of chocolate ice cream but it's not helping at all."
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