"Do what you want, Jimin, but that wasn't what you were doing. You weren't talking to the nice guy because you wanted to talk to the nice guy. You were talking to him because you wanted me to notice." Yoongi paused, just in case Jimin wanted to deny it, then reached out to put a hand on Jimin's shoulder. His touch was softer than he would have expected himself. Damn, he was so weak for this boy. He moved his fingers until he could trace them along Jimin's neck. "You said you wouldn't play me."