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"Aish!", it wasn't Jimin's usual greeting but Yoongi took what he got as he entered the shop.

"Ah sorry hyung", the younger smiled briefly before quickly licking the blood off his finger, making a face.
"I hate the taste of blood."

Ah blood. Home sweet home.
Yoongi continued reminiscing about home as he watched Jimin take out a little first aid kit from under his desk, all the while keeping his injured pointer finger safe.

He opened it swiftly and ripped open the packaging of the band aids with the help of his teeth, quickly putting the plaster on the wound before putting everything back to where it belongs.

"How did you hurt yourself?", the older asked, cooly leaning against the desk as he crossed his arms.

"Roses", Jimin spoke in a dramatic tone.
"They're oh so beautiful but what is a rose without thorns?"

"Alright Shakespeare."

"Anyway how can I help you today, hyung? Let me guess, a bouquet?", the pink haired grinned mischieviously while putting away the roses he had been cutting.

"Don't be a smartass and just do your work", Yoongi snorted, amused at Jimin's sulky face as he went off into the sea of flowers.

"You know you should be a little kinder to me", he pouted.
"I'm the one helping you getting dem dates!"

"First off", the half-devil couldn't help but smirk,
"You obviously haven't done a very good job at that yet. Secondly Hoseok already declared himself as my one and only wingman so stop trying."

"Yah!", Jimin yelled while trimming down some sunflowers.
"Don't put the blame for your poor dating skills on my precious children!"

"Where's your true love then?"
Yoongi grinned smugly, elbows propped up on the desk and gaze fixated on his dongsaeng.

A tense silence filled the room for mere seconds before something in the younger's brown eyes shifted and he put down the flowers, smirk playing around his plump lips as he leaned into Yoongi's space.
"Right in front of me."

Yoongi was startled to say the least, eyes widening and quickly recoiling.
"I- uh I-"

Jimin couldn't help but burst out in tinkling laughter, eyes crinkling and body almost bent in half.
"You should have seen your face hyung! Poor flirting skills my ass!"

Realisation downed on Yoongi and he knew he'd been played. A deep blush settled into his cheeks and he cleared his throat awkwarldy, eyes avoiding his laughing dongsaeng as he tried not to drown in embarrassement.
"Very funny. Please just finish the bouquet."

"I've just declared my undying love for you and you just leave and go on another date? You're really heartless hyung", Jimin teased as he wiped his teary eyes and patted his blushed face, taking a deep breath to calm himself down before continuing his work.

"Very funny, Park Jimin", Yoongi grumbled but couldn't fight the corner of his lips pulling upwards.

"You know my family name?", the younger asked, eyebrows raised.

"Hoseok mentioned it. I'm Min Yoongi by the way. Son of the d-", Yoongi quickly caught himself, heart beating rapidly at almost outing himself. He wrecked his brain for what to say but his voice acted on its own accord.
"-entist."

Jimin looked at him funny whilst wrapping the sunflowers in yellow paper.
"Son of the dentist?"

"Y-You don't know him? The best dentist in, uh Daegu? He's that good, people just call him the dentist."

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