there was a huff of a small cloud that escaped from yoongi's mouth as he stood outside the café as jungkook asked to see him on Friday at six,
It was currently seven. But he didn't mind, he'd wait a century if he had to.Although it was a bitter cold friday night, as soon as his coffee boy walked out the door to meet him his entire body lit up in flames. There he was.
With the brightest smile known to man.
Jungkook looked hot which made yoongi's body feel the way the younger looked.
He was wearing a plain black button up shirt that was cuffed at the sleeves, tucked into a pair of tight black jeans. It wasn't anything special but god have mercy on yoongi."Damn." he whistled as jungkook was locking the door to the shop. Safety first. Yoongi's words won a beautiful smile with an even more beautiful tease from the younger.
"Sorry handsome, you know the third date rule. So no touching." he smirked. And yoongi's head spun in circles trying to figure out on whether or not the younger was joking. But yoongi never followed the rules to the book. He wanted to touch, and whatever yoongi wanted. Yoongi got. So he made a move.
Jungkook was in shock when yoongi placed his hand around the youngers waist, slightly lingering above the ultimate prize. It made Jungkook shudder, feeling his hand on him. How he ever so slightly rubbed his side with his thumb. He wanted more.
"So where ya gon' take me handsome, I hope it's not outside, its to damn cold."
"Definitely not outside." yoongi hummed and leaned closer to jungkooks ear. "But i wouldn't have a problem keeping you warm."
those words sent shivers down jungkooks spine. Whether they had to have been taken innocently or not, it drove him crazy. he had to switch the subject some how
"God I'm starving."
"Good, im taking you to go get Lamb skewers"
"Seriously?"
"What? Does that not fit your status your highness" yoongi kissed jungkook's hand. And looked up at him just to savour and take in his reaction. jungkook was beet red and couldn't stop devouring his own lip. So yoongi moved forward. Slowly kissing up the boys arm until they were face to face, only a small space that kept them apart. Yoongi was desperate to close it. So he did. or at least he thought he did.
When he leaned in he got a mouth full of jungkook's palm.
"I told you handsome, I'm not easy." a small smirk dance and teased on his now red lips from biting so hard before. But if he's honest, jungkook wanted to mentally kick himself for not letting yoongi kiss him. Taste him. Feel him. But, jungkook knew he had a ground to hold, he wasn't done playing just to let it break.
"Fair enough beautiful, maybe after tonight I'll be calling you baby boy instead" yoongi smirked and jungkook shivered. He blamed the cold.
"Wouldn't count on it.. Handsome." jungkook paused. He paused because the word he would've said would've shattered the ground he stood on right then and there. daddy. Where the hell did it come from??
"We'll see~"
|By the time they finally got to the restaurant, jungkook was flushed in a red tint that grew from his neck to the tip of his ears. Yoongi had the most cocky grin. He was getting to jungkook. He knew he was.
When they were getting seated jungkook got cat called.
"Damn baby, why don't you dump the baggage and come sit that pretty little thing over here"

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Non-FictionYoongi was a coffee connoisseur. But the coffee at his bestfriends favorite shop wasn't the only thing he wanted to taste.