I'm ready! Trying to find out in the crowd. So many people?
Jimin looked around everywhere, spinning about and wandering up and down to find Yoongi, finally spotting what he assumed was Suga. He raised his hand and waved it, grinning happily. "Suga!"
"Hey." Suga lifted a hand and smiled at Jimin, not wearing his shades today, since he doubted that Hobi would be around. Big reason he planned on taking Jimin over to his place. And, yes, he planned on doing so with the bicycle he was leaning against.
"Hey, handsome!" Jimin grinned and bounced forward, looking down and -- ah, okay, they were biking it. He hadn't ridden a bike since he was a boy. He had to laugh, he couldn't help it, just glad he wasn't wearing anything that could get caught today. Just shorts and all too long shirt, bright and cheery as always.
"Are we riding on the bike? Oh! I remember this from school. You stand on the back, right?"
"Yeah, sorry. Couldn't get a hold of my driver today." Yoongi grinned at him and then pulled him close, so he could put both hands on his waist and just look at him for a few seconds. Damn. "You look even better in proper lighting."
Between wearing shades and being in a dark club, he could have been wrong about just how attractive Jimin was. Turned out that he had been, because Jimin was even hotter. "Just hold on to me and you'll be fine. You are lighter than the box I usually strap on the back."
"You too. You have such pretty eyes. I'm sorry I didn't get to see them sooner." Excitedly, he climbed onto the back and cheered a little, wrapping his arms readily around Yoongi. He hadn't done this since he was young, hoping on the back of Tae's bike because he never liked to ride his own. He fell off a few times and got scared.
Luckily, he was over it. "Do you have a bell? You should ring it." He always like that part.
"For you? Sure." Yoongi rang the bell as he started down the road, luckily pretty good at this. He might not be the sportiest, but working deliveries had at least made him good at this particular thing. Otherwise his athleticism was focused on basketball, so hey. Better than nothing. He gave the bell another ring and sped up, not wanting to waste any time.
"I don't usually do this, you know? Bring guys to my place. You're special."
He was special. Woah, he'd never been special before. Hobi called him beautiful and amazing sometimes but never special. He did the same for him that he did for Tae and all the other boys who worked under him. Rewards for being good, punishments for being bad. Same old, same old. With Yoongi, he got to be special.
Grinning, he tightened his grip and hugged him from behind. "I'm glad I get to be special for you. You're special for me too. I wouldn't normally ride off on a strangers bike but ... I like you a lot."
"Good." Yoongi thought about what all of this meant, because of course he knew. He knew that Jimin definitely wasn't supposed to hang out with someone who was a nobody, but who could very well work with somebody. Definitely not supposed to just ride off with them. He shouldn't be this trusting. If this was one of his men...
Well. He hoped Hobi never found out about this. But whatever. He didn't want to think about business. His time with Jimin was limited, just as his time doing anything like this was limited as well. Namjoon couldn't understand why Yoongi enjoyed it so much, even when they went to sleep hungry. To him, this was freedom.
He stopped the bike when they reached their building, helping Jimin off it before pushing it inside and using his bike chain to lock it. He couldn't risk it getting stolen. The building was old, in bad shape and not exactly a romantic place to take anyone to, but Yoongi reached for Jimin's hand and smiled, pulling him up the stairs. "If you're really lucky, I'll serve you some cup noodles."
Jimin hopped off and tried his best to stabilise the bike for him, hurrying along beside Yoongi and taking his hand. This place was a dump, no denying it. He had a little voice in his head yelling him off, constantly, for doing something so dangerous and stupid but he trusted Yoongi. He looked into his eyes and saw a soft man, the kind of man he could be with and have no fear.
Maybe that was why it all felt so safe and easy.
"Oooh, hot food. Swanky!" Jimin laughed in excitement, hurrying up the stairs as carefully as he could. "I haven't had cup noodles before. Are they good? They always look it. They have fun packages and cool mascots."
"Honestly, I kind of love them? Sometimes we go to a convenience store and buy some processed cheese to put in it and an egg or whatever and it's really good." Yoongi still felt a certain thrill eating them, so maybe that was why it excited him so much. He let go of Jimin's hand to unlock the door, then held it open so he could get in first.
"Come on in!" Yoongi closed the door behind them. "Next time, I take you on a convenience store date."
"That sounds amazing. I like having dates with you, it's so cool. I know some guys can be snobs but I'm not, I promise. I think it's interesting." He came in and carefully removed his shoes, looking around the cramped little apartment. Just one bed, a load of books and a small kitchen area.
"It's small." Well, it seemed pointless to lie to Yoongi, he must have known he'd think it. "Cosy though. Is this where you and your friend live - what was his name again? Did you tell me?"
"Can't remember if I did. His name's Namjoon. He's smart, most of the books over there are all his. Always reading." Yoongi had read a number of the books as well, but usually he preferred listening to music. Besides, for obvious reasons he did the cooking, if they had anything to do the cooking with.
Right now he put on the kettle and then got out their selection of cup noodles, presenting them to Jimin. "Choose one!"
"Oh! This one is shrimp. And it's pink! Yes, this one. Please." Jimin beamed as he held out his cup noodle, shaking it excitedly and offering it out for Yoongi. He was so easily fascinated, he watched the whole thing with such wonder and interest. He was practically hanging off Yoongi as he poured the water and stirred it.
"It's so simple cause it has it's own container. You don't have to wash up." So handy! Why did his parents never let him eat these? "Smells so good!"
Jimin's joy was contagious, Yoongi couldn't help himself and smile with him, turning his head to kiss his lips. Just a small kiss, followed by a couple more, because Jimin wasn't someone he could or wanted to resist. "You smell good too." Hey, just thought he should know. Yoongi took the noodles and a pair of chopsticks, carrying both over to the bed and sitting down. Not as if they had a lot of choice in seating space. "I really like the shrimp one."
He handed it to Jimin. "Enjoy! It's going to make me full too, seeing you enjoy it."
The kisses were perfect, everything about this was. It was like something out of a fantasy he had always idly thought about. Him, with a cute boy, being domestic in the kitchen and hanging out in their apartment. Being loved and wanted. He felt so special, it made his heart want to burst.
Sitting down, he used his chopsticks to try some of it, too eager not to eat it. He slurped it up hastily, greatly excited. "Oh, it's so good! It's so good, Suga. You need to eat some too." He wanted them both to dine together, no respect or formalities like with the mob. Just two people, happy and in love.
Yoongi reached over to take the chopsticks and used them to eat some of the noodles, looking at Jimin as he did so and cracking a smile again. He had broth all over his face already, it looked adorable. How could someone be so hot and adorable at the same time? Yoongi didn't even know.
"Everything's better with you." These noodles were certainly improved. "I bet this bed is going to be better with you in it too."
"I hope so too. I have one condition though, if we're going to do this." Jimin ate some more noodled, excited and living it. They were so tasty, he was going to buy a billion of these. He couldn't wait to show Tae and eat them with him. "If we sleep together, you can do anything you want. I have very few hard limits but you gotta cuddle me after."
Oh yeah, that was his one request. He could go vanilla or kinky, he was trained well in both but what he really wanted was a cuddle after, some love and attention. "Deal?"
"Er." What? Yoongi blinked a couple of times, taken aback by the sudden statement. Oh, man. Seemed like Hobi really hadn't changed at all, if this was a sign of his influence. "Of course I'll cuddle you. What do you take me for?"
He shook his head, finding his composure again and chuckling in amusement. He got his phone out, just to quickly go to the music and put something on, wanting to set the mood. "Don't talk about it like that. We'll do whatever both of us want. With each other. And definitely cuddling."
Hey, he was all for getting kinky, but he didn't want to talk about it like a strange business transaction.
"Usually at work, I sometimes have to do stuff like ... oh, oh no! I'm not a whore!" Shit, that came out so badly. Sometimes he just had to play around with clients for Hobi and win them over, sometimes he had sex but only if he was feeling it. And often he was just out of sheer pressure to get the job done. He blushed and reached out, stroking Yoongi's face softly. "I just know some guys can be kinda specific and I have one thing I'm specific about." Cuddles.
He finished his noodles and watched Yoongi carefully, he was setting the mood and being a gentleman, he loved it so much. He could have swooned.
"You're so different. I like you a lot. I hope we can do this more often. Little dates and stuff. I always wanted to do that."
"It's fine, you don't owe me an explanation." Mostly it made him feel a little uncomfortable and question Hobi's leadership a lot, but this was really not the moment to do that. Maybe he could vent about it to Namjoon lately, that sometimes helped him organise his thoughts.
"You fine with the music? I just really like music, so..." He looked up, making sure that Jimin didn't mind and then nodded. "Yeah. I'd love that. Hey, I already promised you that convenience store date, didn't I?"
"Good." He shuffled in closer and reached out, playing with Yoongi's hair and kissing him a few times, nuzzling his neck and gently pulling them both down onto the bed. He didn't move too fast, he just wanted to lie with him, explore his body and have a good time. He just enjoyed being happy with Yoongi. "I don't care where we go or what we do, you're really special, Suga. I think we're destined."
Like fate. That's why it was so easy, it felt so good with them. It was that they belonged together. "You know?"
"I know." Of course, he didn't really know. He knew that he felt very attracted to Jimin. He knew that he wanted to spend time with him, make out with him, kiss him all over, make him laugh, watch his smile, hold on to him and get to know him better. But he also knew why that would be a very, very bad idea.
However, he pushed that thought far from himself and instead wrapped his arms around Jimin, rolling on top of him so he could kiss him deeply. He wanted the universe to shift for them.
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I hope you're right.
You're sweet to me
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are you ready? I can pick you up now.
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Jimin looked around everywhere, spinning about and wandering up and down to find Yoongi, finally spotting what he assumed was Suga. He raised his hand and waved it, grinning happily. "Suga!"
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Hey, Jimin had said he didn't need luxury.
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"Are we riding on the bike? Oh! I remember this from school. You stand on the back, right?"
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Between wearing shades and being in a dark club, he could have been wrong about just how attractive Jimin was. Turned out that he had been, because Jimin was even hotter. "Just hold on to me and you'll be fine. You are lighter than the box I usually strap on the back."
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Luckily, he was over it. "Do you have a bell? You should ring it." He always like that part.
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"I don't usually do this, you know? Bring guys to my place. You're special."
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Grinning, he tightened his grip and hugged him from behind. "I'm glad I get to be special for you. You're special for me too. I wouldn't normally ride off on a strangers bike but ... I like you a lot."
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Well. He hoped Hobi never found out about this. But whatever. He didn't want to think about business. His time with Jimin was limited, just as his time doing anything like this was limited as well. Namjoon couldn't understand why Yoongi enjoyed it so much, even when they went to sleep hungry. To him, this was freedom.
He stopped the bike when they reached their building, helping Jimin off it before pushing it inside and using his bike chain to lock it. He couldn't risk it getting stolen. The building was old, in bad shape and not exactly a romantic place to take anyone to, but Yoongi reached for Jimin's hand and smiled, pulling him up the stairs. "If you're really lucky, I'll serve you some cup noodles."
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Maybe that was why it all felt so safe and easy.
"Oooh, hot food. Swanky!" Jimin laughed in excitement, hurrying up the stairs as carefully as he could. "I haven't had cup noodles before. Are they good? They always look it. They have fun packages and cool mascots."
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"Come on in!" Yoongi closed the door behind them. "Next time, I take you on a convenience store date."
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"It's small." Well, it seemed pointless to lie to Yoongi, he must have known he'd think it. "Cosy though. Is this where you and your friend live - what was his name again? Did you tell me?"
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Right now he put on the kettle and then got out their selection of cup noodles, presenting them to Jimin. "Choose one!"
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"It's so simple cause it has it's own container. You don't have to wash up." So handy! Why did his parents never let him eat these? "Smells so good!"
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He handed it to Jimin. "Enjoy! It's going to make me full too, seeing you enjoy it."
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Sitting down, he used his chopsticks to try some of it, too eager not to eat it. He slurped it up hastily, greatly excited. "Oh, it's so good! It's so good, Suga. You need to eat some too." He wanted them both to dine together, no respect or formalities like with the mob. Just two people, happy and in love.
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"Everything's better with you." These noodles were certainly improved. "I bet this bed is going to be better with you in it too."
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Oh yeah, that was his one request. He could go vanilla or kinky, he was trained well in both but what he really wanted was a cuddle after, some love and attention. "Deal?"
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He shook his head, finding his composure again and chuckling in amusement. He got his phone out, just to quickly go to the music and put something on, wanting to set the mood. "Don't talk about it like that. We'll do whatever both of us want. With each other. And definitely cuddling."
Hey, he was all for getting kinky, but he didn't want to talk about it like a strange business transaction.
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He finished his noodles and watched Yoongi carefully, he was setting the mood and being a gentleman, he loved it so much. He could have swooned.
"You're so different. I like you a lot. I hope we can do this more often. Little dates and stuff. I always wanted to do that."
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"You fine with the music? I just really like music, so..." He looked up, making sure that Jimin didn't mind and then nodded. "Yeah. I'd love that. Hey, I already promised you that convenience store date, didn't I?"
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Like fate. That's why it was so easy, it felt so good with them. It was that they belonged together. "You know?"
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However, he pushed that thought far from himself and instead wrapped his arms around Jimin, rolling on top of him so he could kiss him deeply. He wanted the universe to shift for them.