"Babe?" Jimin repeated, slightly kicking his foot under the table.

Yoongi looked down at Jimin's small yet manly veiny hand  on his thigh. His erection was getting bigger and he was beyond embarrassed.

How old was he? Fourteen? To get a boner from a simple thigh touch. Well, in all honesty Jimin wasn't just anyone.

Jimin was literally the sexiest man alive.

At least the sexiest Yoongi has seen and throughout the years he had pretty sexy nurses. Including Taehyung and Jungkook, but something about Jimin was simply addicting.

"I'm sorry what?" Yoongi finally responded by moving his thigh causing his hand to slip.

Jimin smirked and Yoongi could feel his face heat up. He could definitely tell that Jimin was making fun of him for his virgin impulsiveness.

"We met here at the hospital. Well, obviously. He volunteers and comes to entertain the children on the floor above mine."

"Oh, so this is who you were sneaking out to see?" Jin wondered. He was still trying to figure out why Yoongi hadn't mentioned this to him nor Jeongyeon.

"Sneaking out?" His mother asked in disapproval.

"Don't worry mom. I was safe."

Jimin raised his eyebrows and Jeongyeon chuckled under her breath. "I mean safely sneaking out. I wore my mask the whole time and my oxygen." Yoongi added.

"Oh. Okay." His mom said, clearing her throat.

"And you say I'm a pervert." Yoongi whispered to Jimin.

"How long have you guys been dating?" Yoongi's father asked.

Yoongi felt himself sweating as the interrogation continued. He expected questions but lying wasn't something he did and especially not this type of lie.

He didn't know what to answer or what Jimin would say. They didn't exactly plan it to begin with so they could be exposed any second.

He looked over at Jimin and they both moved their eyebrows like trying to communicate. What could he be thinking?

"Three weeks—" Yoongi began saying but then Jimin spoke up. 

"Two months—"

They paused for a minute and Jimin could instantly tell by Yoongi's face that he was having a total freak out.

"We've been officially dating for three weeks but we've known each other for two months. I tend to say two months because ever since I met him I liked him."

Yoongi almost squealed because hearing him say that gave his heart a love boner. Though it was all fake he was still a total sucker for it.

"Me too. Ever since I saw him in that clown costume it was love at first sight."

"Clown costume?" Jeongyeon laughed.

Jimin kicked him under the table, "Fuck." Yoongi cursed immediately reaching over to rub his ankle.

"It was for the children. One in particular was particularly persistent for me to dress as a clown." Jimin said through gritted teeth.

"I think it's so cute that you volunteer to do this. It's beautiful! What do you do for a living?"

"I'm currently in the pediatric program. I work part time as a tutor."

"Wow. That's impressive." Jeongyeon said.

"Yes it is. You got yourself a smart one Jimin." Jin commented.

Yoongi cleared his throat and started to eat again. The whole attention was on them and he wanted it to drift away.

It was useless, Jimin was incredibly gorgeous and he was like the shiny new jewel in the room. All eyes were on him and then since he was sitting next to him they were on him too.

Luckily, everyone started eating again and there was minimal talking. This birthday meal was starting to feel like an eternal one, but luckily thirty excruciating minutes the meal was over.

"Cake time." His mom grinned uncovering the birthday cake.

It was quite simple, yellow frosting and a big twenty-four in the middle. It was a blessing for him to be able to celebrate one more year.

Especially since his health had slowly deteriorated over the last year. His mom carefully placed a single candle on the cake and his dad lit it up.

As they all gathered around singing happy birthday he focused on the candle in the middle. He was trying to find the right words to make his wish once he blew the candle off.

A part of him wished that he was able to go to a Twenty One Pilots concert, but once he saw his mothers eyes filled with tears he quickly changed his mind.

It was selfish of him to wish for something so childish when he knew the wish he had to make to not make his mother or the rest of his family suffer.

Once they were done singing, he closed his eyes and blew the candle off. I wish for a new set of lungs. It was the same wish he had every year and he knew it was his family's wish too.

They all clapped like he had cured world hunger and he felt slightly accomplished. His mother began cutting the cake as Jeongyeon and Jin passed plates and forks to her.

"What's the filling? Pecans?"

They all turned to Jimin with a serious expression and his smile faded. "What?" He asked worriedly.

"I'm actually allergic to pecans." Yoongi commented.

"Deathly allergic." Jin added, crossing his arms over his chest. How come his supposed boyfriend didn't know this?

"Not deathly. I just go into shock and my throat starts closing." Yoongi laughed trying to play it off.

"I'm so sorry. I forgot. I apologize."

"Oh it's okay honey. Yoongi has a lot of food allergies it's hard to keep track of. I'm sure he doesn't go around talking about it."

Nope, but he does go around talking about the antártica birth mark on his left asscheek. Jimin thought slightly annoyed.

They ate cake in silence and Yoongi kept looking at Jimin. This pretending to date was harder than he thought.

In all reality he didn't think Jimin would show up. Now that he had, he finally processed the fact that he had to maintain this lie.

But for how long?

A few weeks? Months?

What if he ended up dying and his family and friends were left with the idea that he had been in love with Jimin?

What would they even tell Jimin when he showed up with a new partner? Would they resent him for forgetting their supposedly loving relationship?

Would they—

"Time to open your gifts Yoongi!" His mom announced taking the empty plate from his hands.

"Oh. Okay. Yeah." He responded, trying to ground himself once more.

He was a constant overthinker. It was probably because his life was on the edge twenty four seven and because the probabilities of him finding a matching lung donor on time were slim.

"I really didn't need anything." He said as the gifts were right in front of him.

"It's not a birthday party without gifts." Jimin added with a smile.

Yoongi bit the inside of his cheek trying to fight back the smile. Something about Jimin just radiated happiness within him.

"That's mine. I think you should open it last." Jimin said.

Yoongi nodded, putting the gift bag down as he tried to ignore Jeongyeon's smirk and Jin's cautious eyes. One by one he opened them up.

Admiring and thanking each and everyone for their presents. His heart started racing once he got to the last bag.

What could it be?

Jimin had this grin plastered on his face that was making Yoongi's tummy flip flop for no apparent reason. 

He carefully took out the gift wrapping paper and pulled out a boy plushie with a Twenty One Pilots shirt. Yoongi smiled, "He's so cute! I can add it to my collection."

"Yes and you can even change his shirt. Look in there."

"Change his shirt? What? Are you kidding me?" Yoongi asked excitedly as he dug in the bag once again.

He pulled out a small shirt with a shape on it. After looking at it he couldn't make out what state or country it was supposed to be.

"It's Antarctica." Jimin said.

Yoongi's eyes widened, clearing his throat and putting it down. "Wow. That's—that's great. Love it. Yeah. Love it."

"Why Antarctica?" His dad asked.

"Oh it's just a place I've always wanted to go to." Yoongi murmured, horrified.

"Really? You hate the cold." Jin pointed out.

Yoongi could hear Jimin quietly laugh as he attempted to cover his mouth in the process. Before they asked further questions he changed the topic. 

"No it's just...oh wow would you hear that? There's more in here." He said, shaking the bag.

"Oh yeah that's the best part."

Yoongi was a little conflicted about pulling out the next thing. What if it was something embarrassing again?

But as soon as his eyes landed on the green package he looked up at Jimin. "You did not!" He exclaimed in amazement.

"Yeah. I did."

"No! No! Where did you find them? They're so hard to find!" He screamed excitedly.

"What is it?" Jeongyeon asked, trying to peek.

Jimin smiled as he watched Yoongi spin around and laugh like a little kid. Pretending aside, Yoongi looked pretty cute when he genuinely smiled.

"Watermelon peeps!" He screamed, pulling out a giant bag of them.

"You have always had a weird obsession with them." Jin pointed out with a smile. It was good to see him so happy.

Maybe Jimin wasn't so bad at all.

"Thank you! Thank you!" He yelled impulsively, wrapping his arms around Jimin.

The abrupt motion made Jimin stumble back so his natural reaction was to wrap his arms around his waist.

When he did he felt something poke through Yoongi's shirt on his side and that's when Yoongi quickly pulled away.

His face was pink and he quickly adjusted his shirt, afraid that Jimin would be disgusted for feeling his feeding tube.

"That's so cute! Let's take a picture of you two!" His mom encouraged them.

Jimin stepped closer to him and Yoongi felt himself tense up. He awkwardly clasped his hands together not knowing where to put them.

"Do you mind if I..." Jimin whispered to Yoongi.

"Uhh...no. No. Go ahead." He whispered back.

Jimin put an arm around his shoulders and Yoongi's muscles tightened even more. It was hard to relax when someone that looked this good was touching him. 

"Smile!" She grinned holding up the camera.

Yoongi forced a smile with sweat building up under his arms. Luckily, the picture was rather quick so Jimin let him go as soon as it was done.

"Well, I had a great time today. Thank you for inviting me. It was a pleasure to meet you all today. I have to finish some homework." Jimin said bowing.

They waved bye to him and Yoongi slowly walked over to him. "I'll be right back guys." He murmured.

Yoongi sighed when they were in the corner. "Thank you for coming I—"

"We probably shouldn't discuss this right now." Jimin whispered through a smile.

That's when Yoongi slightly turned around and saw how everyone suddenly looked away from them. They were snooping.

"Right. Uhh. Well I guess bye. Thanks for the gift."

"Sure. I'm going to hug you now, okay?"

"Wait wha—?"

"I think it's more convincing if we kiss goodbye." He whispered in his ear.

Yoongi's heart thumped loudly in his eardrum. "I—I well I ate onion and if you would've told me then I wouldn't have—"

Before he could finish his argument Jimin leaned over and kissed his cheek. Yoongi froze, holding his breath.
Jimin's lips were soft and warm, at least that's what it felt like against his cheek. He didn't breathe until he walked out the door.

Yoongi brought his hand up to his cheek and then down to his beating heart. It was only natural to feel this way when technically Jimin was the first one to kiss his cheek.

It suddenly felt like there was a dancing galaxy everywhere Jimin touched.