Don’t wanna be lonely, just wanna be yours

[monie]

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[bluemold]

Damn, little Jimin knew what he wanted. Yoongi had to laugh a little against his lips, but his voice was so clearly breathy, his skin already heated. He wanted him, he felt as if he'd never had such an immediate need for someone before. Either the element of danger was really doing it for him or the chemistry was just off the charge, although he could imagine that it might be a mix between the two.

Too bad that there was a limit to what they could do right here against the wall, but that certainly wasn't keeping his dick from getting hard, making him ground against Jimin. He kissed him again, to drown out some moans of his own.

[mochim]

Jimin's moan was beautifully obscene, so thick with need and want. He ground back against Yoongi and yeah, he was hard too. It was just trickier to tell, his pants were so tight, they kept his dick secured in place. Which actually made this all the more painful. He rutted against Yoongi as he kissed him, feeling all over Yoongi's body, slipping his fingers up his shirt to feel the soft skin of his back.

Oh yeah, little Jimin knew what he wanted, there was no doubt there. And he wanted Yoongi.

[bluemold]

Honestly, if someone had asked Yoongi than he'd have denied that he was just going to come in his pants while dry humping a hot guy against his wall. He wasn't that young anymore after all. However, here he was now. Technically still a teenager, so maybe that could count as an excuse. He came quietly, but moaning Jimin's name, a shudder going through his whole body.

Damn. It had been hot though, he could admit that.

[mochim]

Jimin came not long after, body trembling as he shuddered and leaned forward, biting on Yoongi's shoulder so he didn't make a sound. He didn't want to be embarrassing, after all. He didn't bite hard, just a gentle nip. He pulled back with lust and relief clouding his eyes, licking those lips that Yoongi liked so much.

Well, his undies were totally ruined. "Holy shit, that was hot."

[bluemold]

"You are hot." Yoongi looked at him, unable to find the right words. His cheeks with that blush, his lips glistening, he was beyond beautiful. Fuck, he wanted him. He wanted to look at him every day. He smiled to himself, clearly the afterglow was getting to him today, but still. "Beautiful. Most beautiful Jimin."

Hobi was a lucky guy, because if he knew anything about him - and he thought he did - he was sure that he enjoyed playing with Jimin big time. "Can I have your number?"

He should not do this. But he wanted to see him again, so the hell with it. Yoongi got out his phone with its broken screen, giving away even more than his clothes that he did not have the money to even be in here. He'd gotten lucky, mostly, Namjoon and him had their ways.

[mochim]

"My number?" Oh boy, he should definitely ask Hobi about that one but he was too lost in the moment, too charmed by the guy who called him beautiful. "Of course!" With a soft smile, he nodded his head and pulled out his vastly nicer phone. It was an apple phone, gold and the latest one, a gift from Hobi, of course. He eyed up Yoongi's phone and then got hit with a realisation.

He was clearly giving his number to some gutter punk, some random guy, would that even work? He had no idea. Either way, he was already showing him his number.

"Please text me, don't cal. I'm really bad at answering my calls but I want to hear from you again." He had to hear from him again. Fuck, he didn't want him to have to leave. He liked this guy.

[bluemold]

"I'll text you. I prefer texting anyway." If he had a choice about it at least. Sometimes he just texted Namjoon while they were in the same room. Yoongi could see Hobi from the corner of his eyes, noticing that he was glancing in their direction. He had no idea how well he could keep up his pretence if he had to talk directly to Hobi, even with the shades hiding his eyes, and he decided that might be too big a risk.

He quickly finished saving the number and put his phone away. "I better go, before your friend gets angry with me. He's not your boyfriend, right?"

Just making sure. Belatedly.

[mochim]

"No, not my boyfriend! Not at all, no, nope." He wanted to be very much single for Yoongi but he knew that it was a tricky thing to work with so mostly, he was just winging it here. If Hobi said no, he just had to stop ... right? Well. He'll see. "He's my hyung! My boss. I just sort of work for him sometimes. It's no big deal."

Hobi was looking at him and he really needed to get himself to the bathroom and clean up, his pants were drenched. Not good.

"You should text me." Hopefully it'd work out. "I'd love to see you again."

[bluemold]

"I'll text you and you will see me again. I won't just let you get away."

With that and a wink, Yoongi turned away, immediately walking off to the side before Hobi could catch him. He looked around for Namjoon, gesturing with his head and still walking, barely able to resist the urge to start running. What a rush.

Hobi leaned back in his seat, legs spread, looking at Jimin thoughtfully and waving him over.

[mochim]

Oh shit, he really needed to clean up first. He barely even wanted to talk like this, he was hoping it wouldn't come down the front of his pants. Jimin took a breath and just dealt with it, heading over to Hobi with great reluctance. He couldn't stop him from dating someone, right? That wasn't really the rules. Hobi owned them but he didn't own their dating life.

And besides, he just wanted to have some fun, it wasn't a commitment.

Standing in front of Hobi, he bowed and then grinned at him. "What do you need, Hobi-hyung?"

[yourhope]

"Who's your friend?" The guy who was already nowhere to be seen, which maybe could be suspicious, but on the other hand he might just have noticed the bodyguards, they tended to make anyone a little shy if they weren't used to it. "Didn't look like he could even cover the entrance fee."

He suspected in a club like that, they just let some people in because they were young and cute. Which, admittedly, that guy had been, as far as he could see anyway. The shades had hidden a lot of his face.

[mochim]

"I dunno, Suga? He seems nice." Jimin didn't know much else about him, he looked pretty poor but maybe he had some extra cash or he just didn't care about having things. That happened sometimes. "We were just talking, I -- I like him, he seems fun." Jimin grinned playfully and bounced a little, not bothering to hide his excitement.

"Hobi-hyung, he thinks I'm beautiful!" He liked that a lot. He loved when people thought he was beautiful.

[yourhope]

"Then he's at least got good taste." Hobi smiled, unable to help himself. Hey, he didn't want to rain on Jimin's parade, he just wanted to make sure he was all right. He definitely seemed it and so, what was the harm? Especially since that punk was gone now anyway. "He's right, you know? Beautiful little Jimin. Shame you are so much harder to pinch now."

[mochim]

"I like that though." He didn't like when people pinched him and pulled at his skin but it wasn't like he was allowed to hit him like he'd hit Tae. Hobi was too respectable, he'd never risk it. "I don't like it when people pinch me, you know that, hyung! I want to grow up, be handsome. Manly. You can't do that if people wobble your skin all the time." He wanted to be a grown up, not some kid!

[yourhope]

"Aww, Jiminie! Don't be so cruel to me." Hobi pouted and pulled Jimin close, of course now having to attack his face with quite a bit of pinching. He felt he'd earned it. "Now go get cleaned up, I'm sure there are plenty of other men around that want to try their luck with you. My handsome Jiminie."

[mochim]

"Thanks, hyung." He sounded pissed, of course he was, but he couldn't say anything. his face stung a little and his attempt at asserting some kind of authority died quite swiftly. With a nod, he got up and headed off to the bathroom, somewhat sulky and petulant. Hobi was unstoppable!