Sixteen
When The Party's Over - Billie Eilish
Everything and everyone seemed suspicious.
Every person Yeosang and Jimin passed by as they walk to the dorm after leaving the parking lot was only met by Yeosang's intimidating gaze, instantly steering away from both of them to quickly go off to their destination. Anyone could be suspicious now and Yeosang doesn't do trusting people at this point.
Obviously.
After tonight, everyone is suspicious to either try to kill him or actually be a normal college student.
They found him somehow, definitely not from just a walk down the street since Yeosang barely goes anywhere.
"Such a gentlemen you are carrying my backpack," Jimin suddenly spoke within the darkness of the night, his tone as smug as always with eyes gazing at the building of the dormitory ahead of them.
Unable to suppress his scoff, Yeosang only remains with his eyes steady to his surroundings, "Because majority of the stuff in here is mine. I know damn well one day I'll have to run and probably drop everything in the process because I won't have time, so this is back up."
"Aw, I just love being another walking target too."
He's clearly in a horrible mood, he's usually sarcastic when he is.
Yeosang snaps his eyes at him, "How the fuck are you so calm about this? Anyone would've been getting away from me by now."
To this Jimin stops. He didn't move for a few moments, probably because he's trying to get his composure without exploding, before slowly but surely turning around to face Yeosang with with arms crossed, a forced smile to his lips.
"Anyone would right? But you see, I'm kinda pissed, if you haven't noticed. Let's not forget that not only do I just see you single handedly out two people down in front of my face, but you THREATENED ME!" Yeosang smacks his hands against Jimin's lips to tone his voice done, "So now you won't get rid of me so easily because now I am in this mess too!"
"No you're not! And you won't be!" Yeosang hisses back, dropping his hands to glare into his eyes, "Like hell am I going to drag you along with me-"
Jimin is up on his face, a tendency he seems to have when he's incredibly annoyed, narrowing his eyes, "My best friend is also your fuck buddy. If something were to happen to him because of you-"
"Don't worry about Joshua," Yeosang huffs lowly, pressing a hand against Jimin's chest to push him back, "I won't be near him again."
Jimin's face falls, lips parted in shock. Yeosang only shoulder bumps past him while continuing the journey to the dorm, not uttering another word in the matter.
But of course, Jimin is a little pest.
"Wait what! You're just going to cut him off like that!"
"Yes Jimin, as long as this mess is starting to happen, I'd rather not risk waking up one day to hear his head got blown up just because he's associated with me," Yeosang tiredly strains as they arrive to the door of the dormitory building, "Now shut up about this so no one has to hear anything!"
Jimin clearly wanted to say more or maybe beat him up for the the heartache he's about to cause to Joshua, but he only uses the key to open the door and gets inside with Yeosang following wordlessly behind him with another eye looking around them to make sure they weren't being followed.
To say he's growing a bit paranoid would be an understatement. He's probably going to have to call Lisa to help him out with the interrogation because he definitely won't hold himself back from going too far without having any lead to who's after him.
If Jeongguk and Taehyung knew about this, they would most likely not even let him out of their sight anymore.
He can handle this on his own without a problem.
He's been trained well after all.
Inside the dormitory building there's too many people around, playing pool or watching television in the lounge. Thankfully they weren't paying attention to Jimin and Yeosang as they move to the elevator and waited until it got to the floor they were heading to.
The clear tensing silence is obviously still lingering the air, something Yeosang can handle.
Something he's able to do since he's met Jimin actually.
"You know you didn't have to follow me up here right?"
And of course Jimin can't handle it.
"After tonight, I don't trust you being alone unless it's your dorm. Not right now at least."
It's so heavy how he can feel the stare of Jimin's eyes longing against the side of his face, but Yeosang couldn't make himself meet his gaze. It would only make things complicated and that's something he can't afford right now.
Suddenly the elevator dinged, arriving to the floor with the doors sliding open. Wordlessly Jimin guides them down the hallway, thankfully no one around to be of any annoyance, until they arrive to his door by the far end of the hallway.
It was almost as though now they didn't know what exactly to say. Their day has been hectic as it is, turning out to be nothing close to what they had anticipated for it to be. Both of them are not much of a sentimental type when it comes to the aftermath of heated sessions with someone, and it seems like Jimin couldn't hold onto that thought.
"You already know...... I'm not much of a romantic...... What we did was nothing more than what it is, alright," Jimin instantly tells him, making Yeosang snaps his eyes from the door and back to him, "I don't do clinginess or commitment."
Yeosang didn't know what to say to that since it caught him off guard, but he glances between Jimin's eyes slowly, shrugging with an eye roll as he tugs on the hood over Jimin's head, "You act as if I'm the sentimental type," He huffs and crosses his arms, "I don't want what happened today to happen again. You still piss me off, just because we got a little distracted doesn't change anything."
That..... Is new.
And..... Different.
This actually made Jimin smile.
It was a small smile, but it was strange because the corner of his lips actually made his eyes slightly squint by how his cheeks meet them.
A smile that looked..... Real.
Kinda of, but it's still there.
Jimin is...... Smiling.
Feels refreshing having this type of attitude from someone after things like that happen, may be a bit odd but he likes it.
So he slowly nods to himself and was about to go to the door, but a hand on his wrist stops him.
Oh please don't tell me he changed his mind?
Slowly Jimin looks back at Yeosang, who's eyes are completely firm now to what he's about to say.
"If you feel like someone is watching you and Joshua or if something happens, call me. I'm being very serious," He state completely serious, "The more information I know on who's after me, the better chances I get to trapping them. So if they're after you, anything you see and hear is important, okay?"
The intensity behind Yeosang eyes said all he wanted to say along with his tone, slowly making Jimin nod back to the message and being serious about it, but now neither of them moved away.
It was almost as if indirect messages were being sent between their eyes, the hesitation and gentle flicker of light blazing behind their intense gazes as they remain in this silence.
And it was almost on impulse that Yeosang grabs Jimin's face by the cheeks and Jimin met him half way so their lips could meet.
A deep inhale Yeosang took from the nose, feeling Jimin's lips slowly move against his as though he fuels off of it. As if it's something he desperately needs. Yeosang could feel Jimin's hands travel to his waist and to his back, digging his fingers against his sweater to pull him closer.
It feels as though they were both breathing in each other, and Yeosang felt his grip tighten against Jimin's face before he slowly pulls away to press soft butterfly pecks against his lips because he just wanted to.
Each one being like a brick slamming against Jimin's heart repeatedly to the unfamiliarity to whatever it is the emotion spiraling in his chest, leaning slightly more when Yeosang pulled all the way back from their kiss.
They're both out of breath now, staring into each other's eyes in almost confusion but dazed.
They can stay away from each other right?
They kissed, got it over with already, great, now they can continue on with their lives since they finally fed that desire.
Yup..... Perfectly easy.
Then Yeosang let's his hands from Jimin's face slowly fall, "Try not to miss me too much," He snickers and turns around, "Oh, and I win again."
And just like that he walks away down the hallway, licking his lips with a small smile on his lips.
This time not seeing the blush on Jimin's cheeks as he fights back a smile of his own before going into his dorm, for once hoping to get some rest instead of studying.
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A/N:
Hehehehe........
Hmm.....
Ahh let's zip it up every, this ride has just started. Now who's ready for some tension and intense senses! :)
Let's go!
I PURPLE YOU! <33
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