"I see you enjoyed the food." Yoongi snickered. He watched Jimin rub his stomach up and down, "Yes. I'm super full now."

"Don't puke now. I don't do vomit. I mean your vomit is cool you know cause it's yours. But, that shit is still nasty."

Jimin rolled his eyes as he laughed. In the morning when they woke up to get ready he didn't even know how to react around him.

After what happened the night before everything between them felt different. In a good way of course. He appreciated the fact that Yoongi wasn't acting all weird about it.

Jimin had never been that intimate with a person before. And, although Yoongi had been intimate before he had never done it with so much love and affection.

"Alright, guys. Get back in the bus! Single file line please! We still have a couple of hours until we get to the school."

"You go ahead." Yoongi said letting Jimin go first. Jimin kept smiling like a dork all the way to the their sitting spot.

Johnny and Yuta were sitting together three seats behind them. When they say Jimin they smirked. He got shy and quickly took a seat.

Yoongi noticed this and made his way to the back. Jimin turned his head to see what was happening.

"I see you've won." Johnny quietly said.

"What do you mean?" Yoongi asked sarcastically.

"The bet. Bummer. I was so close."

"Actually," Yoongi said as he looked in Jimin's direction. He quickly turned back because he got caught staring.

"We didn't have sex. Turns out Jimin was dignity and I'm not a dick to take advantage of him."

Yuta raised his eyebrows, "Ooh. Sounds like someone's in love."

"No way. You actually fell for the waterboy?" Johnny asked surprised.

"Yeah. I did."

Johnny and Yuta looked at each other and then at him. "You're shitting me right?" Johnny asked titling his head.

"No. I'm. Not." Yoongi said as he tilted his head back and forth.

"Wow." Yuta responded.

"So, I would appreciate it if you two and the rest stop making remarks towards, Jimin. Okay? I mean, unless you wanna get your ass beat. I don't know." He shrugged.

"Come on. We're your friends. We just like to fuck with you. But, hey, when one of us is actually serious about someone we stop the games and we respect that." Johnny said.

"Good. You're the winner."

Johnny grinned mouthing a yes. "Don't get used to it. I'll always beat you." Yoongi smirked. He rolled his eyes, "Whatever. Bye lover boy."

"What was all that about?" Jimin asked shyly once Yoongi sat next to him. He shrugged, "Nothing. Just getting some things straight."

"Oh," he giggled turning to the window. "Why're you so giggly?" Yoongi asked with a smile.

Jimin kept smiling at the window a red tint going up his neck to his face. "Stuff." He responded.

"You know Jimin, wearing a turtle neck is very suspicious. You're basically giving away that you're covered in hickeys."

"Am not! I only have like three." He said turning to face him. He grabbed his shirt and attempted to peek inside. "One, two, three. Yes I have three." He stated.

"Fuck. I adore you, dude."

"Well, me-me too." He responded blinking fast.

"Seriously though, what's up with that random ass turtle neck?"

"I didn't even plan to pack this but I did for some reason."

"You knew we were getting down." He smirked.

"No." He replied embarrassed.

Yoongi pulled him for a hug pecking his ear. "I'm so thankful you're in my life. Do you know that? Out of the seven billion people in the world I met an angel. How lucky am I?"

Jimin returned the hug digging his face on the crook of Yoongi's neck. He was so everything he'd ever dream. He was literally a Prince Charming in real life.

Yoongi kept his arms around his frame. This time, he gripped him tightly as if he was a tourniquet that had to stop the bleeding.

Jimin gasped quietly. "Are you okay?" He asked. Yoongi let go suddenly feeling shy that he held him so tight.

Was it foolish of him to think if he held him in his arms he won't ever leave? Because maybe, just maybe, if he hugged him like a tourniquet Jimin would know how much he meant to him.

"Do you regret what happened between us? Will that change us?"

"No. Why the question? Do-do you?" Jimin whispered with a red face. Had Yoongi not liked it like he did?

"I would never regret it. That was the purest form of love I have ever done. I didn't just touch you, Jimin. I wanted to show you how much I care for you. And sometimes my words can't describe what I feel so I have to show you. That's what I did last night. I hope you feel the same about it."

"I do feel the same," he responded with a smile. "It was...pretty magical."

"Good. Magical was my intention."

"Thank you."

"For what?" Yoongi wondered.

"For appreciating my body. I'm not the most confident about it. That's one of the reasons I'm scared to have sex. Stupid I know. I also believe in love and like I don't know," he sighed with a smile. He shook his head and put his hands on his cheeks.

"I want someone special to have my body. I want to feel a true connection with someone. Because my body is my home. You did what I dreamed of. You treated my body like a temple and you were so sweet and so caring. I don't regret letting you in my home."

Yoongi smiled looking down at his lap and then at him. "Oh my shit. You're fucking precious. Everything about you is."

"So are you." He whispered.

"Do you want to take a nap? My shoulder will be your pillow." He offered leaning close to him.

"Really? Wow! I've never been offered a shoulder." Jimin said as he laid his head on him.

Yoongi laughed, "You can have both of my shoulders, and my legs, and this dick." He murmured.

"Stop it." Jimin mumbled with a smile as he closed his eyes and gripped his arm.

Yoongi sighed looking down at him. This was perfection. This is everything he hoped for and it was actually happening.

•••

"I'll text you later." Yoongi said handing Jimin his bags. He gave him another hug and kissed his forehead then walked to get his stuff.

"Okay! Bye! Drive safe! Thanks for letting me have your shoulder. Well, not have it but like borrow it. Thank you. Okay, bye now." He said walking back but keeping his eyes on him.

"Bye, chimchim." He laughed.

"Fucking ouch." Hoseok said when Jimin stepped on him.

"Oh! Sorry! I wasn't paying attention."

"Yeah. I see that." Hoseok looked towards Yoongi's direction.

"Yeah. He's so cute." Jimin fangirled.

"So, I'm guessing you two are good now? What happened to texting me nonstop? You gotta tell me what happened."

"I didn't want to text it to you because I needed to tell you face to face!"

"Okay, go on." Hoseok responded causally as they walked to his car.

"First let me put my bags away."

Hoseok opened his back door and put his stuff down as well. Then, he grabbed a bottle of water and opened it to take a sip.

"So?" He asked bringing the bottle to his lips.

Jimin took a deep breath because he had so much to say. "He confessed that he liked me! Then, I saw his dick and he gave me a hickey! He also gave me a handjob and more hickeys and we kissed a lot! I felt his tongue inside my mouth that was so wild! And—"

Hoseok spit the water out chocking. "Hoseok! Are you okay?" He asked running to him. "What the shit?"

"What?"

"He confessed, then you saw his dick, he gave you a hickey, and gave you a handjob and more hickeys?"

"Well, not all at once." Jimin said shyly.

"Did you two...?"

"No, no. We didn't have sex. I mean we kind of
did but not like all the way? I don't know it was just...ah! I can't stop thinking about it."

"You have to tell me everything."

•••

"I see you and Jimin got a little something going on." Jungkook said as he got in the passengers seat.

"Oh yeah. It's great man. Are Taehyung and you good now?"

"No." Jungkook frowned crossing his arms across his chest.

"Petty ass."

"Stop it. I'm actually hurt."

"Why? Didn't you tell me he only said hey?"

"Yeah, but that hey reminded me that I'm not her and that he once dated her. The way she speaks to him and the way she looks at him it's just... it upsets me. I've been infatuated with this boy ever since I can count. I don't want this to end and I'm just so scared. Because they dated for so long and me and her are complete opposites. And yes, I'm petty. I'm very petty but that's only because I'm insecure. You know me more than anyone and you know the reason I put my walls so high is because that's all I've ever been taught. I've been hurt over and over and I don't want to ever feel that pain again, you know?"

Yoongi gulped resting his arm around Jungkook. He pulled him in for a hug as Jungkook laid his head on his chest.

He knew this was hard for him. They were best friends, but Jungkook was so shy and reserved about his feelings. He had only opened up to Yoongi.

"I know, Kook. I understand."

"But, you're so happy with Jimin now."

"I am. Except, we're back in town."

"So?" Jungkook mumbled closing his eyes. Yoongi slowly rubbed his back sympathizing with the boy.

"Maybe we spent too much time in heaven. The thought of putting my feet on the ground again terrifies me."