"I can't believe this!" Exclaimed Jimin angrilly to you and Taehyung, one fine Saturday morning while kicking a random rock out of his way in the park the three of you were currently jogging in at 6 am. "I'm fucking marrying Min Yoongi for freaking real!"
"Your saying that like it's a bad thing." You said to the boy with a roll of your eyes as you picked up your pace so that you were now jogging right beside the fumming blonde haired boy. "Admit it my Chim, he's freaking hot."
"You don't understand!" Shouted out Jimin in frustration while a soft pant left his lips as the boy stopped right in his tracks to rest at the trunk of an old tree, both you and Taehyung reluctantly also stopping to catch your breaths. "He's the one person I can't stand the most in my life!"
"You don't have to stand, when you'll be the one laying down in the relationship."
You choked out a loud windshield laugh at Taehyung's comment between your heavy pants, your head starting to feel a tad bit dizzy to you.
"Taehyung!" Offensively shouted Jimin to his best friend with his cheeks all red out of embarrassment.
"Jimin!" Exclaimed Taehyung out mockingly to his best friend who only glared at him in response. "Oh don't give me that look, you know I'm right."
"Right my ass. I hate you two." Grumbled Jimin as he slouched himself down at the green grass that covered the ground, an irritated scowl covering his face. "And why are you both so keen on the fact that I should no matter what marry Yoongi?! You guys should be by my side for fuck's sake!"
'Oh...'
You bit down at your lip after hearing Jimin's words as you whipped your head to give Taehyung a sideways knowing glance, the mentioned boy creasing his eyebrows together in concentration while looking you dead in the eyes.
'The cake...'
"W--we just want you to have a--Uuuuuhhhh, s--successfully family in the future ChimChim!"
"Plus you have to have someone take that ass one way or another." You commented giving a harsh slap at Jimin's booty, the boy snorting at your comment as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"And who said no one already took it?"
Both you and Taehyung knowingly glared at the blonde who huffed in embarrassment, his red cheeks flaring up even more.
"Yeah yeah I'm a terrible liar. Message received."
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Jimin sighed as he whipped off his sweaty forehead with his baby blue colored towel, the blonde haired boy trying to twist his silver key in his house door key hole, pouting when feeling the key getting stuck in it and refusing to twist in any way at all. (A/N: THIS ALWAYS HAPPENS TO ME SAJKJGSD)
Grumbling while pulling out the small key, Jimin decided to try again in opening up his large chocolate looking like door, but was interrupted when the mentioned chocolate flew open on it's own.
Jimin shrieked as he quickly got into defense mode, the blonde squeezing his shoulders closer to his neck as he felt chills running down his entire body when the cold air of his living room air conditioning hit his t-shirt and shorts wearing form hard.
Though every thought of defensiveness left his mind when his eyes met the sight of his future husband.
"Oh it's you." Spat Jimin bitterly to Yoongi while bypassing the older with a roll of his eyes, not forgetting to bump his shoulder childishly against the pale boy's own before quickly throwing himself into his living room couch.
"Hello to you too fucker." Replied Yoongi as a greeting to Jimin as he slammed the blonde's front door closed before walking over the said couch Jimin was comfortably sitting on, and plopping his own butt against it's cushion beside the blonde.
Jimin growled at Yoongi's form sitting beside him, the blonde scrunching up his nose in disgust at the sight of the white haired older sitting beside him, as he scooted away from him like he was some kind of a contagious illness that could kill him.
Which he pretty much was in his eyes.
Who gave this man permission to sit beside him?
"MOM GET THE SPRAY THEIRS A ROACH ON OUR COUCH!"
Yoongi rolled his eyes at Jimin's shout, as the boy plopped his legs on the large low coffe table in front of him while comfortably crossing his arms behind his head. "Look who's talking. You smell like a garbage disposal just puked on you."
"Well I'm sorry it was my mistake in accidentally spraying on your usual cologne."
"At least my 'cologne' actually got me a date through the years." Jimin's felt like a jab had just went through his heart, as the blonde offensively gasped at the white haired boy in front of him.
"MOM!" Called out Jimin one more time to his mother in hopes that she will finally emerge from somewhere in their grand house, Yoongi hissing in annoyance at the fact that he had shouted out directly beside his ear.
"Jesus stop. She's not home."
Jimin raised a perfectly shaped eyebrow at that, the boy curiously titling his head to the side as he questioned the white haired boy--
"Where is she then?"
"Shopping with my mom for our engagement next Saturday."
Another jab.
"E--engagement?!" Jimin yelled out as he sprung himself up from his position on the comfy dark green couch. "N--Next Saturday?! A--as in the Saturday after the upcoming one?! I--I thought it was--!"
"After our graduation?" Questioned Yoongi to Jimin with a sigh, the blonde nodding at his question with big frightened brown eyes. "Me too. But it turned out our wedding is after our graduation."
Jimin breath hitched at Yoongi's words, the boy feeling tears brimming his eyes out of fright and disbelief.
This was just too fast.
This! All of this way just to fast!
"A--and your just okay with this?!" Exclaimed Jimin to Yoongi angrilly through gritted teeth. "Your seriously okay with all of this?!"
Yoongi shrugged at him as he moved to grab the remote control of the tv but was abruptly cut of with Jimin throwing himself on him.
Literally throwing himself on him.
Yoongi heard a gasp leave his lips once he felt Jimin's body abruptly colliding with his, as he found himself under the younger, with his back firmly pressed down on the mattress to Jimin's living room couch and the blonde's thick thighs tightly wrapped around his waist.
He creased his eyebrows together as he curiously, with a hint of confusion, looked up at Jimin's face.
The face that was only a breath away from his own.
"Your such a pussy." Gritted out Jimin in almost an animalistic growl, his small hands tightly fisting themselves around Yoongi's plain black t-shirt. "Your just going to agree to this, huh?! Your just not going to fight out of this are you?! Just because your a good mommy's boy and fucking too scared of her to--"
That was the end of Yoongi's line at this.
And the next thing happened to fast for any of them to quickly register out.
Remember how Jimin was only a second ago on top?
Well, he was now in his right full place, right under Yoongi.
And remember how they're lips were only a breath away from one another?
Well--
Now they were firmly pressed against each other.
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Y'all, someone take my phone away I need study but I'm writing up drafts and drafts of new stories XD
I wanna publish one of them but I wanna finish this book first before I do ~3~
I wrote these bts x reader fanfics but I can't get myself to continue writing one chapter for them XD lol, I'lL jUsT tUrN tHeM aLl tO tAeKoOk
WhOoP wHoOp--
BIS OUT! °^°