"Fuck. I'm about to come." Yoongi groaned throwing his head back.

Jeongyeon walked down the hallway to the groans and moans coming from the bathroom.  She sighed putting her short hair behind her ear before walking in to the scene.

"Shit, what are you doing here?" Yoongi asked as the girl squealed and stood up from her knees running out the stall.

"What are you doing here? Really? Getting head in the bathroom stall? That's trashy."

"These are some fancy ass bathrooms. It's not that trashy. You know what's fucked up for real?" He asked as he pulled up his boxers.

"What?" She asked crossing her arms over her chest.

"That I didn't get to finish because of you. I mean, unless you want...?"

"Fuck no, pull your pants up let's go." She replied turning around.

"Come on Jeongyeon! We're basically dating and—"

"Maybe if you had tits or a bigger dick." She shrugged unbothered.

Yoongi smirked throwing his head back. "I could say the same."

"Come on the dinner shit is about to start."

"But I'm going to have blue balls and—"

Before he could finish his sentence she walked out. Seconds later a guy walked in and saw Yoongi with his pants on the floor.

"What? What the fuck are you looking at?" He snapped pulling them up. He quickly washed his hands and then headed out.

As he walked down the hallway he saw a waiter holding up a trey with alcohol drinks. "I'm going to need this shit. Maybe two." He told grabbing the cups and gulping them down.

"Hey, can you get me like a whole fucking bottle of it?" He added. The waiter gave him a look, but couldn't talk back to him.

How could he talk back to Min Yoongi? His family was prestigious and not to mention his father the owner of a well know music company.

"Sure." He replied with a fake smile.

"Great. Thanks umm, Ren? Reni?"

"Renjun sir. My name is Renjun." He clarified.

"Cool. Bring it over to that table over there by the chocolate fountain."

"Okay."

"Where were you?" Jeongyeon asked coming up behind him.

"I was talking to Reni. What's up?"

"We have to walk in together. You know how this shit works."

"That's right because we're literal soulmates, right?" He grinned.

She frowned keeping quiet. "Alright. Let's do this then." He added holding her hand.

"Hope you washed your hands." She grinned as they headed in catching attention.

"Nope. You're holding my dick germs." He smiled back as he waved at the strangers.

"Min Yoongi I swear on my tits—"

"Yes? I heard tits. I'm interested."

"I thought you preferred dicks."

"I'm into whatever." He said as they sat down on the table. He instantly grabbed a cup of champagne and gulped it down.

"Hey, can you behave? You know our parents will hear about this if we don't act right."

"Ugh," Yoongi groaned. He hated having to behave a certain way simply because his parents were well known.

Sure, he liked the money and fame, but the fame got exhausting at times. Especially because he didn't want to be famous only due to his fathers success.

He wanted a reputation of his own. Not to always be seen as "the son". So, every time he had to show up to fancy business dinners he despised every second of it.

"Where the hell were you hiding?" Jungkook grinned taking a seat in front of him. A tall broad shoulder man stood behind him.

"Inside a stall." Jeongyeon told.

"I don't even know you to elaborate on that. Anyways, there's snacks over at the table. Also, this is Kim Seokjin. His father is the owner of Kim Productions. This is Jeongyeon and my step brother, Yoongi. "Jungkook mumbled in between eating.

"Hey! Thanks for that introduction. I bet you recognized me by my face though." He smirked pointing to it.

Yoongi raised an eyebrow and Jeongyeon laughed. "I recognize you! You were on the Forbes magazine!"

"We are all in Forbes magazine." Yoongi scoffed.

"I'm impressed by your business. Well, your fathers business, but I'm sure you'll take lead when he retires and do great."

"I will. I hope to do as good as him."

"I think we're all future owners of music companies." Yoongi butted in again.

Jeongyeon and Jin finally turned their attention to him. "Lovely. Well, I just came over to say hey. Jungkook is a good friend of mine."

"Why don't you stay with us?" Jungkook offered earning a look from, Yoongi.

"Thank you, but I'm already sitting over there with my companion. Nice meeting you." He waved bye.

"I can't believe you." Yoongi told Jungkook.

"What?"

"Why are you inviting a sex god to come sit here with us and trigger emotions in Jeongyeon?"

"I'm right here." She said rolling her eyes.

"It's not like you actually like her."

"Still. She's my public girlfriend."

"Again, I'm right fucking here." She spoke up again waving her hand to get their attention.

"Well, I don't think he's so smitten. I mean sure he has those broad shoulders, that handsome face, and those plumped lips...I...shit, what was I talking about?" Yoongi asked.

"Be right back." Jungkook quickly said getting up from the table. "Fine! Ignore me then." Yoongi told turning his attention to Jeongyeon who was resting her face on her hands.

"What does Seokjin have that I don't?"

She raised an eyebrow ready to reply. "Never mind. Don't answer. Is it time to leave yet?" He replied to his own question.

"No, we still have to listen to that rich man talk about business and shit."

"Why can't we just be rich without getting involved in this shit?" He wondered.

"Why can't I take make my own business without marrying a man?" She scoffed.

"You're a bad bitch. You can do it." He encouraged.

Renjun approached them with the bottle of liquor and handed it to, Yoongi. "Oh! Thanks Reni."

"Renjun. My name is Renjun sir." He corrected again.

"Sure. Thank you so much! Shit, I don't think I have cash with me. Here just take this." He told handing him a ring.

Renjun's eyes widen, "I-I can't—"

"Take it or I'll fire you."

"Umm, you're kind of not my boss."

"I will still fire you."

"O-okay." He told as he took the gold ring. "Thank you." He said with a sheepishly smile and then bowed to excuse himself.

Yoongi opened up the bottle and poured himself some. "What?" He asked once he noticed Jeongyeon staring.

"You're so nice sometimes and so cute. I wish I was straight. I'd fuck you big time."

Yoongi laughed resting his head on her shoulder. "That means so much. You'd fuck me. Wow. That's-I'm-I'm speechless."

"Oh, so you're just going to ignore my kind words and just get that out of everything I said?"

"Yep." He told straightening back up and gulping the liquor down.

All of the sudden Jungkook came back to the table holding hands with a medium size man that had a gorgeous face to die for.

He was wearing a red button up shirt with black pants. The shirt was opened exposing his collarbones and sparkly skin underneath.

He had a ring on almost all of his fingers except for a couple. A long earring hung from one side while the other had a smaller hoop.

And his hair was parted to one side. His cheeks were rosy pink and his lips plumped. Oh, so plumped.

When Yoongi landed eyes on him he had to hold his breath. He felt himself spin around the room. Not physically, but mentally for sure. 

"This is Jimin. My companion. This is Yoongi my step brother and Jeongyeon." Jungkook smiled

"Hi." Jeongyeon responded with a smile. 

And Jimin smiled gracefully. His eyes were red revealing that he was a bit drunk. "Hi!" He beamed leaning over a little too much.

Jungkook wrapped his arm around his tiny waist to stop him from falling. "Silly, I told you to take it slow."

"What's the fun in that?" He smirked raising an eyebrow.

Jungkook slid a chair for him to sit in and he did. He instantly grabbed an empty cup and the bottle which was in front of, Yoongi.

He froze once he noticed, Yoongi staring. As soon as their eyes met Yoongi felt his heart skip a beat.

Jimin smiled once again unaware of the tsunami of emotions he was provoking in, Yoongi.

And Yoongi admired his dreamy eyes. No, they weren't green, nor an exotic color. They were a deep soft brown nothing out of the ordinary.

But, Yoongi swore that they were the prettiest pair of eyes he'd ever seen.