Lie
2026 Words
"I'm so nervous!" Jimin whined from behind the curtains.
"Dude, you're wasting my time hurry up." Yoongi mumbled. "I have tons of songs to arrange."
The blue haired guy spent the afternoon helping his best friend choosing an outfit for his date. He really hated doing these kind of things but the younger always managed to convince him.
"Okay! I finished!" Jimin said excitedly. "Do I look okay hyung?" He asked, looking at the older who was busy staring at his phone.
"You always look ug-" Yoongi widened his eyes when he saw the blond haired looking stunning like he never did before.
"So
"So..?" The younger did a cute face to receive a positive answer from his friend.
"You..you look okay." Yoongi cleared his throat. "Not bad." He tried his best not to look surprised by Jimin's sexiness.
"Do you think he'll like it?" The blond asked and Yoongi immediately rolled his eyes. For a second, it escaped him that Jimin worked hard for his date with Jungkook.
"Yeah maybe.." Yoongi said. "If he doesn't like it then screw him."
Jimin laughed and hugged his friend. "Thanks hyung." He said before Yoongi got rid of his small body. "Stop touching me you idiot." The older groaned.
"Well, I should go hyung." Jimin said before grabbing his phone and wallet. "See ya!"
"Jimin." Yoongi said before the younger left.
"Yes hyung?"
Yoongi wanted to tell him to take care of himself and not to trust Jungkook because he still doesn't know him too well. He wanted to tell him to say no if he ever asks him to do something bad and call him if he ever needs him.
"Umm..nothing really." He rubbed the back of his neck. "Just when you finish call me and I'll come to pick you up."
"Okay hyung!" Jimin smiled widely and left the loft.
"Great job Yoongi, great job." the older sighed heavily and left a few minutes after to his own room to finish working on his songs.
His biggest dream was to become a famous producer in the future. He liked making music since he was thirteen years old and spent all his years writing lyrics, composing melodies and arranging songs.
He wasn't a very social person and he honestly didn't care. Jimin and Namjoon were enough for him and only his music mattered the most.
Namjoon was studying to be a producer too and Yoongi envied him a lot because he never loses his inspiration. He always has a song in his mind. Sometimes, he goes for a fifteen minutes walk at the park and comes back with a full song in his mind. Yoongi thought he was a music genius.
During a time, he almost gave up his career because his mind went blank and couldn't write anymore. Because of the depression he couldn't even touch the piano keys anymore. It was annoying and very sad.
And the one who saved him from this situation was Jimin. He helped him get rid of the demons who were controlling his body and mind and lift his head to face all the struggles.
He knocked at his door everyday to make him go out of his dark room. They walked in the parks, ate ice-creams in front of Han River, tried new restaurants, went to the amusement park and a bunch of other things. The younger just wished the his best friend would regain his strength and find his happiness once again. And he did. All thanks to him.
He actually started writing a song for him but he didn't tell him anything, he didn't even know if he'll be able to make him listen to it someday.
He sat in front of his conputer and the first thing he saw is Jimin smiling widely to Jungkook, that smile he showed to only him before.
That tall guy was worrying him a lot, he didn't trust him, at all.
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"You look very good Jimin." Jungkook lowered his head to kiss the older's cheek who jumped with surprise. "T-thanks." He mentally cursed himself for stuttering once again in front of Jungkook. The tall black haired guy was making him so nervous. He was also looking very sexy with his black ripped jeans, simple white t-shirt and his black leather jacket, not to forget his black and silver ear piercings that always made the older go grazy.
"Let's go." He grabbed his arm and leaded him to his car. "Get in."
"Where are we going?" Jimin asked.
"To the club." Jungkook smirked and the older frowned. He didn't like clubs, he didn't like extremely loud music and drunk people dancing like cows everywhere.
"I see.." he sighed.
"What? You don't like it?" The younger chuckled. "You seemed to really enjoy yourself that night."
Jimin bit his lip when he remembered that Christian was the one who actually caught Jungkook's attention and the problem was that he was nothing like him.
"Y-yeah you're right. Clubs are cool." He lied.
When they arrived, Jungkook directly went to the bar.
"Two of my special cocktail, please
"Two of my special cocktail, please." He winked to the bartender who seemed to know him. He must be a regular there.
"Here for you Jungkook and one for this cutie." The red haired smiled to him.
Jimin frowned when he saw the weird looking blue drink. He didn't have a great knowledge of alcohol beverages. He only knew beer, wine and champagne. The basics that he doesn't even dear touch.
"I-I don't drink." Jimin said and both raised their eyebrows.
"Come on, don't play the innocent!" Jungkook chuckled. "Don't tell me that you can't handle a small drink."
"Uh? N-no it's just that I have class tomorrow.." he nervously rubbed the back of his neck. He didn't like to lie but he didn't want Jungkook to make fun of him because of his very low tolerance.
"f**k the classes dude! I have a hangover syrup if you want." He winked to him and offered him the glass once again.
Jimin hesitated at first but the younger's eyes kept transpiercing him so he felt obliged to take a sip of the sour drink.
"One shot man!" Jungkook shouted before he gulped the whole blue drink.
Jimin smiled nervously and gulped his, feeling his throat burning like fire.
"Let's go dance now!" He grabbed his arm and ran to the dancefloor.
After a few moments, Jimin started to feel dizzy, the music seemed to be very far and people started looking like shadows.
He was having a hard time keeping his eyes wide opened and stared at Jungkook who was looking at him with his dark eyes, full of lust.
"You feeling okay?" He approached their bodies and whispered in his ear.
"I'm dizzy." Jimin said.
"Let's go somewhere else then." He grabbed him by the waist and they left the crowd, slowly, bumping into people dancing like crazy and into couples devouring each other's mouths.
"Your cheeks are red." Jungkook chuckled, passing a finger on the older's cheeks.
He pinned him against the wall and approached his face to his. "You smell good Jimin." He whispered before kissing his neck. "Very good."
"S-stop." Jimin mumbled, trying to push the younger's body from him. "J-jungkook what are you d-doing?"
"Just tasting a little bit of you." Jungkook mumbled, not leaving his exposed neck.
"J-jungkook stop."
"Ya, what's wrong with you today? You're so different from that night." Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows. "Did you decide to act like the fake virgin boy?" He chuckled.
"N-no." Jimin lied but not completely. He was not acting like a fake virgin because he was a real one.
"Alright. Wait here, I'm going to pee and I'll come back." The younger said before heading to the WC.
Jimin closed his eyes and sighed. His head was hurting him so bad and he started to feel week.
He took his phone from his pocket and quickly dialed Yoongi's number.
"Hello? Jimin?"
The younger felt kinda relieved to hear his best friend's voice. "H-hyung."
"Yeah Jimin are you okay?"
"I'm dizzy..and my head hurts a lot.."
"What? Are you drunk? God damn it Jimin you i***t! Where are you?"
"Star Club I think."
"Alright, I'm coming now."
After twenty minutes, Yoongi arrived in front of the club and spotted Jimin laying his head on the wall while Jungkook was tracing his fingers on his neck.
He cursed and slammed his car's door behind him.
"Jimin." He said and both guys turned.
"H-hyung!" Jimin wanted to go to him but Jungkook stopped him.
"Where are you going? Do you know him?"
"Yeah he's my best friend." Jimin mumbled, staring at the older who seemed like he was ready to kill someone.
"Let's go Jimin, you're drunk." Yoongi grabbed his arm and put it around his shoulders.
"He was with me, I'll drive him home." Jungkook said.
"No need, just go to your party." Yoongi said, coldly.
"You seem very familiar, you're at the music faculty too right?" Jungkook asked.
"None of your business." The blue haired male said before heading to his car.
"Just remember!" Jungkook shouted behind him. "Jimin is mine!" He laughed and went back inside the club.
"Yours, my ass." Yoongi mumbled before helping Jimin get in the front sit of his modest black Corolla.
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"Why did you drink? Are you stupid?!" Yoongi asked right after he started the car, heading to the college residence.
"It's soo uncool not to drink hyung..I looked like an idiot."
"The i***t is you right now. Look at you! You left the loft looking hella fine and now look at your state!"
"Hella fine? Hehe!" Jimin laughed. "I thought I was just nooot bad! Haha! Yoongi hyung expoosed! Haha!"
Yoongi rolled his eyes and clenched his fists, trying so hard not to punch Jimin's beautiful face.
He was making him feel so embarassed right now, he just hoped he would forget everything in the morning.
"Jungkook did aaall the things I always dreamed about! H-he danced with me, hugged me, kissed my cheek and even kissed my neck! But I felt uncomfortable." the blond haired pouted.
"He kissed your neck?" Yoongi tensed. "Son of a bitch." He mumbled.
"It was so weird hyung..he said I smelt good.."
"Fuckboy.."
After a long ride, they finally arrived at the parking. Yoongi turned to wake Jimin up but he was sleeping very peacefully. With pouting lips and his red cheeks. Looking like the cutest angel.
He sighed and took the younger's yellow beany off to let his head breath.
He took a small cover from the rear sits and covered his body.
He lowered their seats and closed his eyes. Better sleeping in the car than waking up Jimin. Yes man.
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The next day, Yoongi woke up with Jimin's loud sobbings.
He opened his eyes slowly and turned to look at the younger.
"Jimin?" He said with his husky morning voice. "What's wrong?"
"M-my head hurts a looot!" Jimin sobbed. "I-I feel like Bob The Builder and his team are inside my head!"
"B-bob? What are y- oh!" He frowned when he realized what was happening. "Chimchim, is that you?" He asked and the younger slowly nodded, tears still falling from his eyes.
"I see.." the older sighed. "Let's go home first, I'll prepare you some hangover soup and you'll shower."
"W-what's a hangover soup? I hate soups!" Jimin whined.
"This soup will stop your headache you idiot." Yoongi rolled his eyes and got out of the car.
"H-hyung."
"What again?" Yoongi was tired from responding to each of the younger's questions.
He nearly killed him when he dropped the soup on the floor on purpose or when he bit his arm. He thanked god that Namjoon left the loft early for his morning class.
"I-I don't know how to shower."
"What?!"
"C-can you help me yung?" Jimin pouted.
"No way! There is no way i would do this s**t too! No way!"
"Yung! You said a bad word!!"
"Aish! Shut up!"
"Shower me hyung!"
"I won't!"
"Pleaaase!"
"No way!"
"Pleaaaase daddyyy!"
"No w-WHAT?!!"
"Shower me daddy."
- Writer
