"I've never done this before." Jimin whispered.

"It'll be fun. I promise." Yoongi responded.

"So, what are we doing?"

"You know what." Yoongi teased.

Jimin's face heated up and he was thankful it was dark and that Yoongi was driving. That way he didn't see him freak out.

"I-uh-well-"

"Shitty burgers!"

"Oh yeah." he responded. His face only got redder for thinking of dirty things.

"Yo, I have a playlist for you."

"You do?"

"Yeah. I listen to it and think of you nonstop."

"Can I see?"

"My phones in my pocket."

"You-you want me to...?"

"Well yeah. I'm driving Jimin."

"Oh, right, uh, okay, I'm reaching over. I'm-I'm about to-to touch your pants-"

Yoongi laughed, "You don't have to explain it to me just do it. It's no big deal."

"I don't want to invade your personal space."

"Just stick your hand in."

"Okay." He responded flustered. He looked away as he reached for his pocket only to feel something hard.

"That's not my phone."

Jimin gasped loudly removing his hand. "That was my wallet." He clarified with a chuckle.

"Yoongi! Don't-don't scare me like that. I thought I had grabbed your..."

"Dick? Oh, sweet boy. You're so cute. My phone is on the opposite pocket by the way."

"That would've been helpful to know." He said reaching over him. This time, he kept his eyes open to not touch him elsewhere. It's not like he could see because of the darkness but he still tried.

Yoongi glanced down for a second and had to look away. Seeing Jimin leaned over across him like that that made dirty thoughts crawl inside his mind.

"You found it?" Yoongi asked a bit panicky. The last thing he needed was to get a random boner while he was down there.

"I'm trying-it's-it's stuck." He said attempting to yank the phone out.

"Oh my shit. Please, hurry up." Yoongi reached a stop light and he slowed down startling, Jimin.

"What? What happened?" He asked straightening up. There was an older couple beside them and when they saw Jimin get up they looked at them weirdly.

"Oh no," Jimin whispered as he slowly put his seat back.

"I'm pretty sure they think I'm getting my dick sucked."

"I know!" He shrieked embarrassed.

Yoongi grinned at the older couple and gave them a dumbs up. "Stop it, Yoongi! You're feeding their thoughts." He said as he reached over to grab his hand and hold it down.

"Oh, shit. I mean if you wanted to hold my hand you could've said so." Yoongi smiled wrapping his fingers around his tinier ones. He took the time and pulled out his phone with his free hand and handed it to him.

"T-thanks."

"The playlist is called CLS with like three peach emojis and a drooling face."

"What does that stand for?"

"Cute little shit, ass, ass, ass, and ass eating."

"Ass eating?" He asked in shock.

"Yes. With all your respect, Jimin. I want to eat your ass."

"I-oh my..."

Yoongi chuckled as he pulled in the fast food drivethru. He rolled his window down and spoke out loud.

"Can I get a number 5 large combo and extra seasoning on the fries and-" he turned to look at Jimin who was still in utterly shock. They were still holding hands and it's not until Yoongi wiggled his hands that he reacted.

"Jimin?"

"I'll have the same."

"Make that two orders of the same please."

Yoongi was about to pull up when another car from the other side was moving too. Yoongi froze whenever he saw Chanyeol on the other car

Jimin froze too they met eyes until Yoongi quickly moved ahead. He didn't say anything or even attempted to look in Jimin's direction. He slowly let go of his hands as he pulled up to the window.

His heart was beating loudly and there was sweat forming under his arms. At that moment, he wished he had never asked Jimin to sneak out.

They would've avoided the whole scene. "Would you like a receipt?" The cashier asked.

Yoongi simply shook his head and kept moving up. Jimin was quietly watching Yoongi's every move.

He seemed nervous and extremely anxious. When he grabbed the bag with the burgers and the drinks his hand was shaking and this was not like Yoongi.

It's not how he usually acted and Jimin wanted to say something, but couldn't find the words to. Yoongi indecisively parked in the furthest parking spot.

When Chanyeol drove by Yoongi couldn't help to turn and look at him. Jimin cleared his throat and Yoongi then faced him.

He opened up the bag and handed him the burger. Jimin took it and the silence started to make him uncomfortable.

Yoongi was simply staring at his burger not wanting to eat anymore. "Yoongi," he whispered.

"Hmm?"

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing chimchim." He responded with a smile. Jimin could see right through him though.

"Why're you lying to me?"

"I'm not." He responded as confident as possible.

"If it's Chanyeol—"

"What? No, no, of course not."

Jimin gave him a look with a loud sigh. "Okay, fine. It's him." Yoongi admitted. "I know it makes you uncomfortable, but..."

"It's not that."

"Then?"

"I'm scared."

"Scared of what?"

"That maybe now that you saw him you'll feel things for him again. You really liked him for a long time. He made you feel things I'm not sure I can. How can I ever live up to him?"

Jimin instantly leaned over to wrap his arms around his neck. He didn't care that his burger was being smushed underneath him.

"But, I like you."

Yoongi closed his eyes and finally took a relieved breath. Those were the words he needed to hear to bring him back to his peace.

Jimin slightly pulled back and kissed him deeply. Yoongi was extremely surprised because Jimin had always been the shy one and the one that didn't like to take control.

Experiencing this was exciting.

Yoongi wrapped his arms around his tiny waist as his lips craved for more. He bit Jimin's bottom lip making him quietlywhimper.

The car windows were fogging up with the heavy make out session. Yoongi started running up his hands up and down his back feeling like he couldn't control himself.

He pulled away before things got too far. Not that he minded he just wasn't sure if Jimin was okay with it.

Jimin gulped his lips plumped and rosy from the friction. His hair was messy now and there was sweat on his forehead.

Yoongi had to focus on his breathing to calm his body. Jimin looked breathtaking. A messy, blonde, boy with rosy cheeks and swollen lips—that was his kind of perfection.

"Yoongi," Jimin said honey voice dripping with big needy eyes.

"Yes?" He whispered back in a low voice.

"Please, make me yours."