Chapter 17

Yoongi was flustered. He was tapping his shoe in the classroom, eyeing the door and expecting someone to come in.

He won't remember anything, right?

What if he transferred to another school because he kissed a boy?

This is all my fault.

He almost jumped when the door opened, but it was Jin who eyed him suspiciously. "What's happening here?" he said, twirling his finger at the pale boy.

"He looks like he's done drugs," Lisa butted in, a lollipop in her mouth.

Jennie joined the conversation, smirking. "Yoongi, why are you so jumpy? Did something happen last night?"

Yoongi's face turned even paler, if that was possible. "N-nothing happened. I'm just... tired."

Jin raised an eyebrow. "Tired? You look like you haven't slept in a week. Did you pull an all-nighter?"

Lisa leaned in closer, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Or maybe someone kept you up all night?"

Yoongi's heart pounded in his chest. "Shut up, Lisa. It's not like that."

Jennie giggled. "Come on, Yoongi, spill the tea. We know something's up."

Yoongi was about to protest again when the door opened once more. This time, it was Jimin, looking perfectly normal and cheerful. "Hey, guys! What's up?"

Yoongi's breath caught in his throat. He watched Jimin carefully, searching for any sign that he remembered the kiss. But Jimin seemed completely oblivious, acting as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, Jimin," Jin greeted him. "We were just trying to figure out why Yoongi looks like he's seen a ghost."

Jimin laughed, patting Yoongi on the back. "Maybe he's just stressed about midterms. We did study pretty hard, after all."

Yoongi forced a smile, trying to play along. "Y-yeah, that's it. Midterms."

Jennie wasn't convinced. "Hmm, I don't buy it. There's more to this story, and I'm going to find out."

Lisa grinned. "Yeah, Yoongi, you better watch out. We're onto you."

Jimin, still clueless, just laughed and shook his head. "You guys are crazy, I can't believe you're my friends." He says, laughing throwing his head back.

In the cafeteria, the group gathered around their usual table, laughter and chatter filling the air. Jin, still amused by the morning's events, decided to bring up Yoongi's earlier behavior.

"Hey, Yoongi," Jin began, grinning mischievously. "You seemed pretty tense this morning. What's up with that?"

Yoongi glared at Jin, already dreading where this was going. "Nothing. Just stressed, like I said."

Hoseok leaned in, eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Come on, Yoongi. We all know you better than that. What's really going on?"

Lisa, still with her lollipop, chimed in. "Yeah, you were acting so weird. Did something happen last night?"

Yoongi sighed, rolling his eyes. "You guys are relentless. Nothing happened, okay? Can we drop it?"

Jennie wasn't having it. "Oh, no, we're not letting this go. You're hiding something, and we're going to find out."

"Seriously, you looked like you saw a ghost," Jin added, wiggling his fingers in a spooky gesture. "Or maybe... kissed one?" he teased.

Yoongi shot Jin a death glare. "You're not helping, Jin."

Jungkook, always eager to stir the pot, chimed in with a smirk. "Yoongi, you’re blushing. Did you have a romantic encounter we don’t know about?"

Yoongi's face turned even redder, if that was possible. "Shut up, Jungkook. I'm not blushing."

Taehyung, ever the dramatic one, put a hand to his chest and gasped. "Oh my God, are you in love, Yoongi? Is that why you're so jumpy?"

Yoongi groaned, burying his face in his hands. "Can you guys just stop?"

Jimin, oblivious to the real reason behind Yoongi's tension, laughed along with everyone else. "Yeah, Yoongi, you can tell us. We're your friends, after all."

Yoongi shot Jimin a quick, frustrated glance before turning back to his food, muttering under his breath. "Yeah, some friends."

Hoseok leaned over, whispering loudly to the group. "Maybe Yoongi has a secret admirer and he's just embarrassed."

Lisa snickered. "Or maybe he is the secret admirer. Ooooh, Yoongi, who’s the lucky person?"

Jennie joined in, smirking. "Yeah, Yoongi, spill the tea. We know something's up."

Yoongi looked like he was about to explode. "You guys are impossible. Fine, you want to know the truth?"

Everyone leaned in, eyes wide with anticipation. Yoongi took a deep breath, then deadpanned, "I just had a bad breakfast, okay? It messed with my mood."

There was a moment of silence before the group burst into laughter.

"Bad breakfast? That's your excuse?" Jungkook laughed, holding his stomach.

"Well, that was anticlimactic," Jin said, shaking his head. "I was hoping for something more scandalous."

***

At work, Yoongi was determined to keep his distance from Jimin. He threw himself into his tasks, purposefully avoiding any interaction with his friend. Jimin, however, was not so easily deterred.

"Hey, Yoongi, can you help me with this?" Jimin asked, holding up a stack of papers.

"No," Yoongi replied flatly, not even looking up.

Jimin blinked in surprise. "Uh, okay. Is something wrong?"

Yoongi huffed, finally meeting Jimin's eyes with a cold stare. "Nothing's wrong. Just busy."

Jimin frowned, sensing something off but unsure what it was. "Did I do something to upset you?"

Yoongi's expression hardened. "No, Jimin. I'm just trying to work. Maybe you should try it too."

Jimin, undeterred, followed Yoongi around the café. "Yoongi, come on. Tell me what's wrong."

Yoongi ignored him, moving to the next task. Jimin persisted. "Yoongi, seriously. Talk to me."

Yoongi shot him a withering look. "Can you not see I'm working? Go do something useful."

Jimin pouted, leaning against the counter. "You're being mean, Yoongi."

"And you're being annoying, Jimin," Yoongi snapped, wiping down the espresso machine with more force than necessary.

Jimin didn't give up. "Yoongi, please. Just tell me what's bothering you."

Yoongi finally turned to face him, hands on his hips. "You. You are bothering me. Now, can you please leave me alone?"

Jimin, ever persistent, leaned in closer, a teasing smile on his lips. "Nope. Not until you tell me why you're acting like this."

Yoongi shot a look on his watch and let out a huff. "oh, would you look at the time! I'm leaving!" He says, grabbing his bag in the locker, heading outside; Jimin followed.

"Yoongi, let me drive you home."

"I can manage, Jimin."

"No, it's dark and cold. I can't just let you roam alone at night all by yourself." He explains, holding Yoongi in his hand.

"Aish, you're being difficult!" Yoongi whines, still ignoring the boy behind him.

They went on like this until he had reached Yoongi's apartment. "Happy? Now, leave." He remarked Jimin.

"Not until I know what's going on."

"Why would I tell you what's going on?" Yoongi says, unlocking his door and opening it as he faces Jimin

"Because I'm your friend! Friends do that!"

"Oh yeah? Do friends kiss each other?!" Yoongi snapped.

Jimin lets out a small smirk. "So that was the reason why you're getting so glumy like you had your period."

Yoongi gave him a betrayed look. "All this time you remembered? You made me look like a fool-"

Jimin shuts his mouth with a kiss, directly putting his tongue inside the smaller's mouth. Yoongi moaned slightly as Jimin picked him up, closing the door behind.

⚠️WARNING, A SHORT SMUT AHEAD⚠️

With Yoongi's legs wrapped around Jimin's waist, it was easier for the taller to lay him in bed, kissing the other roughly.

"You don't know how much I craved for you, Yoongi." Jimin kissed him on the lips to his neck. "You don't know how much i wanted to taste you." He says, pulling the hem of Yoongi's shirt as he sucked one of his nipples.

Yoongi's breath hitched as Jimin's mouth traveled down his chest. "J-Jimin, wait... We should talk about this," he managed to stammer between gasps.

Jimin paused for a moment, looking up at Yoongi with darkened eyes. "Talk? We've been dancing around this for too long, Yoongi. I want you. And I know you want me too."

Yoongi felt his resolve weakening under Jimin's intense gaze. He tried to protest, but Jimin's hands were already making their way down his body, igniting a fire in their wake.

As Jimin's lips returned to his neck, Yoongi's thoughts became a blur. He gave in to the sensations overwhelming him, his hands gripping Jimin's shoulders tightly.

Jimin continued to kiss and suck on Yoongi's skin, leaving marks as he went. "You're so beautiful, Yoongi," he murmured against his skin, his voice husky with desire.

Yoongi arched his back, feeling Jimin's hands slip under the waistband of his pants. "Jimin, please..." he whimpered, not entirely sure what he was pleading for.

Jimin smirked against Yoongi's skin. "Please what, Yoongi? Tell me what you want."

Yoongi's mind was spinning, the words barely forming on his lips. "I want... I want you, Jimin. Please."

Jimin didn't need any more encouragement. He quickly stripped them both of their remaining clothes, his hands and lips never leaving Yoongi's body.

Yoongi's mind was a haze of pleasure as Jimin's hands and mouth explored every inch of him. "Jimin," he moaned, his fingers threading through Jimin's hair.

Jimin positioned himself between Yoongi's legs, his eyes locking with Yoongi's. "Are you ready for this?" he asked, his voice gentle but filled with intensity.

Yoongi nodded, his breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, Jimin. I've never been more ready."

With a final, deep kiss, Jimin entered Yoongi slowly, carefully watching his reactions. Yoongi's eyes fluttered shut, a mix of pain and pleasure crossing his face.

"Relax, Yoongi. I've got you," Jimin whispered, kissing away the tears that formed at the corners of Yoongi's eyes.

As Jimin moved within him, Yoongi felt a connection he had never experienced before. It was as if they were made for each other, every movement, every touch bringing them closer.

Their bodies moved in sync, building a rhythm that sent waves of pleasure through them both. Yoongi's hands roamed over Jimin's back, pulling him closer, wanting to feel every inch of him.

"Jimin... I'm close," Yoongi gasped, his body trembling with the intensity of his impending release.

Jimin's movements quickened, his own breath becoming ragged. "Me too, Yoongi. Let's come together."

With a final thrust, they both reached their peak, crying out each other's names as their bodies shuddered in ecstasy. Jimin collapsed on top of Yoongi, both of them panting heavily.