two timing

eleven ↛ walked in on

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yoongi might as well hold the record for the person to close their computer the fastest after being walked in on while watching porn.

but he didn't care, because jimin was crying.

he completely ignored his boner and turned to jimin.

jimin sat in his desk, trying to wipe away his tears and act as if nothing happened.

"jimin, what's wrong?" yoongi asked, pushing his laptop aside.

"nothing," jimin tried not to look up.

"jimin, i'm your boss, so you will tell me," yoongi said firmly. jimin sniffled.

"i.. hoseoks going out with my ex," jimin scratched the back of his head.

"do you still have feelings for him?" yoongi propped his chin against his palm.

"i was gonna propose," you could hear the tears in jimins voice.

"awh, jimin. come here," yoongi felt jimin needed to be comforted.

slowly, jimin made his way over to yoongi.

"you can sit on my lap," yoongi said, patting his thigh.

jimin was hesitant, but he did it anyway.

"tell me what happened," yoongi said softly, hugging jimin. jimin leaned into him.

as jimin told the story of his relationship with jeongguk went, from beginning to end, yoongi realized about halfway through that he was still hot and bothered, and he had a near beautiful king sitting in his lap.

all heartbroken and desperate to be loved.

almost begging for him.

he stopped himself, listening intently to jimin.

when he finished, he was crying again.

"what did you do with the ring?" yoongi asked, one of his hands slowly caressing jimins bicep.

"it's in a drawer in my room," jimin said quietly.

"he sounds like an asshole, jiminie. you didn't deserve that," yoongi looked at jimin, but the younger practically refused to meet his gaze.

"i can see why he cheated on me. i was always too scared to do anything with him so he needed someone else to give him what i couldn't," jimin wiped his eyes.

"jimin, shut up," he gripped jimins arm firmly.

jimin looked at him, his eyes wide.

"it is not your fault he cheated on you. you did nothing wrong. you didn't deserve to be hurt like that. and you were good enough. if it were me, you would be perfect. you are perfect. his head is just too far up his own ass to see how much you're worth. don't ever blame yourself for being too scared to do things you don't need to," yoongi said, assertive.

jimin bit his bottom lip.

fucking stop it, yoongi wanted to scream at jimin.

he reached up with his thumb to pull his bottom lip from between his teeth.

"you're driving me crazy with that shit," yoongi whispered. he just had to.

if he didn't, he would have done a lot of things to jimin that he may not be okay with.

he was big on consent, though. he didn't want to do anything with or to jimin that he wasn't ready for or okay with.

"with what?" jimin asked. he was a little oblivious.

"is it okay if i touch you?" yoongi asked quietly.

jimin nodded shortly.

one of yoongis hands immediately found jimins thigh, beginning to rub it.

"you just drive me fucking crazy," yoongis hand travelled higher.

jimin was just lost, staring into yoongis sharp eyes.

"can i kiss you?" yoongi took a hold of jimins tie.

jimin nodded.

"then come here before i go insane," yoongi then pulled on jimins tie, pulling him closer.

he pressed their lips together, and one of jimins tiny hands found its way to yoongis shoulder.

jimin pulled back.

"w-wait," jimin was bright red.

"you have a girlfriend," he said. yoongi sighed.

"jimin, i love her, but what i feel for you is nothing like what i feel for her. you make it so hard to control myself and when you sit in my lap and kiss me like this it makes me forget all about her," yoongi tried to pull jimin closer.

"you just.. you make my blood boil and you give me butterflies and you make me nervous. she doesn't do that to me. she never has," he said

"yoongi i cant do this knowing you have a girlfriend," jimin pressed his hands against yoongis chest.

"i'm sorry jiminie. i guess after what happened with you and your ex i shouldn't put you in that situation," yoongi let go of jimins tie.

"if you like me more than her why don't you just leave her instead of hurting her and yourself?" jimin asked.

"i cant leave her jiminie. i love her," yoongi sounded sad.

"if you loved her that much then you wouldn't have kissed me," jimin was beginning to get unhappy.

"that's not fair," yoongj furrowed his brows.

"you cant mess around with me if you won't leave her, yoongi. i'm not gonna even start to be your side toy. i'm sorry," jimin moved off of yoongi.

"i.. i'm not even gay," yoongi said.

jimin laughed. he opened yoongis laptop, where the porn he was watching resumed playing.

"then don't watch gay porn," and then jimin turned around to leave. he had work to do.

"jimin," yoongi called out just before he left. jimin faced him.

"if you don't want me to hit on you anymore, then stop wearing such tight pants."

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