"I've enjoyed this so much." Jimin said as he jumped in the bed.

He sat with his legs crossed in the middle of the bed. "Me too." Yoongi replied as he rinsed his mouth.

"Sad that we have to go back tomorrow."

"Yes, I agree. Let's go get some chocolate from the vending machine."

"Didn't you just brushed your teeth?"

"Yep."

Jimin smiled shrugging, "Okay." He got out of the bed as he fixed his shirt. Those shirts Jimin wore to sleep drove Yoongi crazy.

It's not like Jimin was trying to provoke him. In fact, Jimin was so unaware of it that he didn't even realize it.

"Are we going?" Jimin wondered.

Yoongi jumped back to reality. "Oh, yeah. Let's go. I have some change."

Jimin grabbed the key and headed out with him. "What are you going to get?" He asked.

Yoongi sighed, "I'm really craving..." you. "A Hershey's bar. How about yourself?"

"Cookies and cream!" He excitedly replied as they approached the machine.

"That sounds yummy." He said as they booth stood in front of the snacks. "Okay, are you sure you want that? Because I only have these coins and there's no going back." He warned.

Jimin nodded, "Yes. I'm sure."

Yoongi leaned over and put the coins in. He pressed the the button and the machine didn't move.

"What the shit? The machine ate my fucking coins."

"Yoongi! Hey! Stop kicking it! You're going to mess it up."

"Well bloody hell, Jimin. This shit is already broke." He said as he put his hands on his waist.

"Oh man."

"Come on. Cuss at it. Let me hear it. I know you're angry you didn't get your chocolate."

"Stupid...dumb...freaking..."

Yoongi laughed covering his mouth. How was this boy so fucking precious?

"Why're you laughing?" He asked with a blushed face.

"Because you're so cute."

Jimin smiled and he was suddenly pulled behind the vending machine and pushed to the wall.

"Is this the you're-so-cute-i-wanna-push-you-against-the-wall thing?" Jimin whispered.

"Shhh, I saw Taehyung and Jungkook walking down the hall. Let's spy on them." He giggled like a kid.

"Oh yeah! That's what I thought. Ignore me push against the wall thing." Jimin laughed nervously.

Yoongi put his finger against his lips. "I hear them. Let's peek." Jimin nodded his head as his heart sped up.

"Taehyung, stop it."

"Come on, Jungkookie. Please."

"No. You made me mad."

"What did I do?"

"You talked to Tiffany!"

"Jungkook, all I said was hey! What was I suppose to do? Ignore her?"

"Umm. Yes! I'm your boyfriend for a reason." Jungkook stated throwing his hands in the air.

"Wait, you're my boyfriend?" Taehyung asked shocked and excited.

"No, because you haven't asked me out! Ask me out."

"Okay, will you be my boyfriend?"

"Yes. Now it's over." He said turning around.

"What? You can't say yes and then immediately dump me!"

"You made me mad. Maybe I'll be your boyfriend tomorrow."

"But-but-Jungkookie."

"You could've gotten your dick suck, but you wanna talk to Tiffany." Jungkook said as he got in the elevator.

Taehyung's mouth dropped open. "Holy shit. Are you serious? Are you serious about the dick suck?" He asked as he ran after him. The elevator door closed and Yoongi and Jimin stepped out.

"That was some gay shit." Yoongi said.

"Oh please, like you aren't."

"I didn't say I didn't like it. I can't believe I heard Jungkook say suck dick."

"Yeah." Jimin giggled.

"Have you ever?"

"What?" Jimin asked confused.

"You know..." Yoongi said making a hand and mouth motion.

Jimin turned bright pink, "No, no, of course not."

Yoongi smiled, "Cute." He then turned to the machine again and kicked it one last time. "Well, this shit isn't working. I don't know about you, but I don't want to go to another floor and hunt down for a vending machine."

"Yeah, it's fine. I don't even feel like eating chocolate anymore."

"Let's go back to the room then."

Minutes later they were back in the room. Jimin was once again sitting in the middle of the bed while Yoongi took of his shirt.

Jimin shyly looked down. "What's the matter waterboy?"

"I have a confession." He quietly said. Maybe it was the moment. Or the fact that Yoongi was in front of him shirtless.

"Okay. I'm all ears." Yoongi replied getting in the bed. Jimin scooted closer to his edge to give him some space.

"I think I like you." He bluntly said.

Yoongi remained quiet for a few seconds. Had he heard right? We're those words coming out of Jimin's mouth?

"You're not going to say anything? Do you not like me anymore?" Jimin said as he looked down at his lap and fidget with his fingers.

After Yoongi didn't reply once again he looked up. Then, he was startled by Yoongi go cupped his face and kissed him deeply.

Jimin had so many emotions it was hard to control. He'd never been kissed like this before. Yoongi was slow, gentle, and passionate all at the same time.

He equally gave attention to both of his lips. His tongue glided in his mouth appreciating everything. Jimin became more eager so he leaned closer to him.

Yoongi got on top of him and carefully ran his fingers on Jimin's stomach. He suddenly stopped the kiss and a heavily breathing Jimin was left underneath him.

"When the time comes I'm going to. I promise. But first I want you to be sure of your feelings for me. I want to turn that I think to I do."

Jimin gulped and Yoongi got off him to sit next to him once again. He took a deep breath and tried to think of something to get rid of his boner.

Jimin quickly sat up himself grabbing a pillow to cover his bulge as well. "Think of The Lion King scene where Mufasa is killed. It's so sad it always takes my boner away." Yoongi said.

Jimin squeezed his eyes shut embarrassed that Yoongi noticed. "It's okay. We're only human, right?"

He kept his eyes shut his neck turning red. He couldn't even think of The Lion King at the moment. Yoongi got up and turned the light off leaving them in the darkness.

"Hey," Yoongi spoke.

Jimin finally reopened them seeing his silhouette. "Just because we don't have sex doesn't mean we can't do other things."

"Other things?" Jimin asked with quick breathing.

"Yes, other things." Yoongi said placing his hand on his thigh.

"O-okay." He replied impatiently.

Yoongi connected his lips with him again as he laid him down. His hand smoothly made its way to the hem of his boxers. Then slowly put his hand in.

A soft moan escaped Jimin's mouth. Yoongi was beginning to sweat. Hearing those beautiful sounds come from Jimin's lips was the best thing he'd ever heard.

"Y-Yoongi?" Jimin said in between moans. He curled his toes in pleasure as he writhed on the bed.

"Yes?" Yoongi replied. His voice was much deeper now.

"How come...how come you never hold me the way you held all those girls? You-you always grabbed their butts and-and you constantly skipped to-t-to," Jimin had to stop for a few seconds to process his words.

His thoughts were racing. He had never felt this good. Sure, he did touch himself every once in a while, but having Yoongi doing it was completely fascinating.

"To what?" He asked his lips on his neck.

"To mess around with them. Y-you always smack their butt in public and-and if you like me why don't you treat me that way?"

Yoongi kissed his neck and then made his way to his cheek giving it a light peck. Jimin starting to breathe heavily while quiet whimpers escaped his mouth.

Yoongi moved to his ear and responded to Jimin's question.

"Because I would never treat someone I love that way."