After the Fall ~ Yoonmin

Chapter 12 ✨

Everything happened quickly after that, Jimin paying and lightly pulling Yoongi out of the restaurant. The street was full of busy people milling around, eagerly pushing past trying to get to their destination.

However Yoongi barely noticed anyone else. His gaze fell down looking at how Jimin and his arms lay side by side, one honey caramel, one pale white. Their hands brushed past each other like a swing each touch sending a tingle shooting up his arm. Jimin's skin felt smooth against the back of his hand and a little part of him felt a strong urge to bring them even closer, to clasp them together. The emptiness felt stronger with each little touch, but he just couldn't bring himself to make a move.

Jimin being the gentleman he is, opened the car door for Yoongi before slipping around to the other side. He didn't start the car immediately, instead turning to face Yoongi. Reaching out he lightly directed his face towards him. His tone was calm but serious.

"Are you sure you want to do this? Because we can stop at any time and I can take you home."

Yoongi looked deeply into the eyes that seemed to be searching his. He understood why Jimin was doing this, but he didn't want him to. He didn't want to think.

Grabbing Jimin's chin he connected their lips in a harsh kiss. Hand sneaking down and sliding over the front of his tight pants with a small squeeze. Yoongi pulled back just enough to speak, their lips brushing with each word.

"Hurry up so we can get to the good part."

Jimin immediately started the car.

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There wasn't much time for Yoongi to stop and look around the younger's apartment, because as soon as the door fell closed Jimin was pushing him up against the wall hands placed firmly on his hips, face coming in close.

"You're such a tease you know that."

Yoongi couldn't help the small smirk that slipped out, knowing full well how much of a tease he could be.

"Seeing you in that little apron everyday and not being able to touch you has been sending me crazy."

Looking up in surprise pink warmed Yoongi's cheeks as he took in the unexpected words. He thought he was going to talk about the club, the car, anything but that. 

"The apron? My work apron?"

Fingers pressed deeply into his skin and Jimin leaned in nose tracing a line up Yoongi's neck. His warm breath sending a tremor of excitement throughout his body.

"Mmm yes baby that apron."

His words came out as a slight growl and Yoongi's tummy turned in on itself. He arched his neck giving Jimin more access and he heard a pleased hum in return.

"You smell so good, I just want to eat you."

"No ones stopping you."

Jimin looked up into his eyes, a fire burning behind his gaze. His small hands moved across Yoongi's body to his ass giving it a firm squeeze.

"Jump."

Yoongi's leg wrapped tightly around Jimin's waist, he placed three slow kisses on Yoongi's neck as he began walking towards his room.

Placing him lightly on the bed, Jimin stepped back, slowly undoing his shirt buttons one by one, eyes never straying from Yoongi's. He slipped one arm off then the other letting it silently drop to the floor. Yoongi was melting, mouth unconsciously hanging open as a gulp slid down his throat. Jimin had the perfect body. How was anyone allowed to be this hot?