'logolepsy' || y.min [Oneshots]

''-BASOREXIA-'' (JIM+YOON)

But Jimin's attention was focused on Yoongi who seemed to think about the words, biting his red lips thoughtfully, gulping slowly, his dark eyes meeting Jimin's.

Black met caramell.

"Then kiss me."

His answer caught the blondhaired boy in surprise, heart skipping an actual beat as his eyes widened in confusion. Why would the older boy want that?

''K-Kiss you?"

Yoongi seemed to regret it a second later when he noticed Jimin's confused voice, so he opened his mouth to protest almost embarrassedly, his nervous heart speeding up. Fuck. Fuck, fuck, why couldn't he shut his mouth for a damn second-

"Well I--I-- Have you ever kissed someone, hy-hyung?"

"What?"

Embarrassment and shame slowly crawled up to Yoongi's pale skin and noticing how Jimin was looking at him intensly was not making the current situation any fucking better.

Why did Jimin actually want to know this kind of shit? Like it fucking mattered if he ever got kissed. He just wanted to forget. Wanted to forget every little problem at home, school, everything.

"Doesn't matter."

Yoongi almost snapped at the blondhaired boy irritatedly, hoping that his cheeks weren't red .
The older student looked everywhere except to the boy in front of him who tried not to grin in amuse at the sudden reaction of his ashamed hyung, one thick hand running quickly through his blonde hair. Jimin noticed how he got to push Yoongi's buttons to get him so flustered.

Cute.

Jimin wasn't that experienced either, but he still was dirty minded enough to know how kissing actually worked and he had watched too many adult "movies" to count them on his fingers, even though a hushed voice in his head was wispering, how he maybe wouldn't be able to satisfy his hyung, because of his nonexistent experience.

Jimin closed his eyes and opened his plush mouth, hoping he wouldn't regret this decision later on.

"Okay. I could do that."

Yoongi looked genuinely surprised, attempting to react as normal as possible at Jimin's answer. "What?"

His heart didn't seem to stop beating fast, eyes widening when Jimin nodded in confirmation, chuckling a bit and grinning cheekily, his blending eyesmile showing at Yoongi's reaction.

This damn kid. Who did he think he was?And fuck, Yoongi was actually the dumb one for even asking a kiss from his dongsaeng.

Dongsaeng.

A kiss. From Jimin. Who was 1 year younger than the blackhaired male, only 16 years old .

His full cheeks and pretty eyes showed how young he really looked, but his jawline and frame said otherwise, sharp side profile, body built like that from an actual grown man, muscular arms and broad back.

The way he always ran his thick fingers full of silver rings through his bleached hair, the way he grinned when he felt confident.

Everything. Everything about him found the older boy addicting.
Even the smallest things or motions the boy did on a usual day, Yoongi couldn't help but watch him concentratedly. Jimin was like art.
No, he was even more than just art.

His face and body looked like a painting ,his character unbelieveably perfect and even the small flaws he had, made him more perfect and likeable than ever.

He was everything Yoongi wasn't.

Yoongi gulped, strange sadness and anger started to boil in his stomach that made him bite his upper lip in confusion. The older boy saw that Jimin was still hesitating, thinking hos decision over.