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Jimin walked out of the small coffee shop by the back door.

Soekjin had asked him to go get Yoongi seeing as though it still wasn't their break.

The said boy was sitting in the back alley, on a small wooden stool, surrounded by humid walls, dumpsters taken out trash.

Long legs parted, back slightly bent over and elbows on his knees.

Yoongi looked up to him emediatly. His cat eyes looking at him from under his cap, pink lips slightly parted.

Attraction hit him like a truck.

Though the boy had been a little rough with him throughout the day, there was still something in him that just wanted to crack the man open and make his walls crash down.

But Yoongi's walls were damn high.

The boy's thoughts were interrupted as Yoongi let out a large puff of smoke.

Jimin coughed, the cigarette smoke burning his throat.

The older turned his head back to face the wall, bringing the cigarette back to his mouth.

"You smoke?"

"Mhm."

Jimin sighed. He was so irritated by this boy that he couldn't wrap his head around. One second he seemed like his soul wasn't even inside his body, the next he was acting like a caring boyfriend and the last he was spitting insults at his face.

He looked at the cigarette that was lazily trapped between his fingers.

"Wae?" He asked, his word coming out as an angry sigh.

There was a moment of silence as Yoongi looked at the white smoke that slowly faded in the slightly warm weather.

He took another puff of smoke and let it poor out of his mouth as he spoke.

"Because it's calming." He said.

Jimin sighed and ran a hand through his hair, a habit he had picked when he was frustrated.

"Can't you just do yoga or something." He mumbled.

Yoongi let out a small snort.

Jimin didn't loose the opportunity to print the adorable smile he wore on his smile as he did so.

"So Jin wants me back I presume."

Jimin nodded.

Yoongi sighed and stood up, letting his cigarette butt fall on the concrete floor, Jimin noticing for the first time the numerous other cigarette butts that constaleted the floor.

He blocked the way to the shop.

"Soekjin-ssi told me you used to be like me." He said, a small glint of determination in his eyes. "He implied something happened before you changed."

Though it wasn't a question, Yoongi had understood Jimin wanted and answer.

He looked down to the slightly smaller boy, he had a cold look in his black eyes, a strong feeling laced through his stoic face that Jimin couldn't decipher.

He looked away, eyes shifting back to something between laziness and indifference.

"Soekjin sure has a big mouth." He said as he walked passed him.

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