Superheroes - 슈퍼 히어로 | BTS Fanfiction | Yoonmin

| Chapter 10 | 'I really hope there's jam on my face.'

The last ten minutes had been spent, rather tensely on Jimin's part, planning for Hoseok's song and date. On top of the hectic preparations, Jimin was continually thrown off balance with just how natural it felt to have Yoongi with them.

Not that the mint-haired upperclassman wasn't annoying. Jimin continually found himself flustered around him. That, and there were many times where he could swear the mint-head was watching him. Yet, when he turned around, he would be doing something else. It was very confusing.

Finally, their club time came to an end, and Jimin was about to flee the room when Hoseok held him back. "Jimin, do you mind showing Yoongi what we've done and stuff? I would, but... Well, you know..." He blushed.

Jimin laughed nervously, trying not to look strained. "Sure, Hoseok. See you later!"

Hoseok grinned. "Thanks, Jimin!" And with that, he was out the door.

"Are you coming home now, or later?" Jin asked Jimin after Hoseok left.

"Later," said Jimin a bit sourly. "I have to show Min sunbaenim what we've done as a club and where things are here."

Jin laughed and ruffled Jimin's hair. "Don't be too long then, alright? It's dangerous at night."

"I won't, Jin-appa!" he promised, pouting as Namjoon came and ruffled his hair as well. "Appa!"

Jin and Namjoon hugged him affectionately and left, leaving Jimin alone with his sunbae. The orange-haired hoobae turned and bowed his head. "I'll show you how the club works if you want, Min sunbaenim."

His sunbae came right up to him and ruffled his hair. "You can just call me sunbae," he said a bit distractedly.

"A-alright, Min sunbae..." he trailed off. "Um, do you want me to show you, or..."

His sunbae shook his head. "Not now. Show me tomorrow. It's too late for now."

Jimin pouted. 'Nooo! I could have ridden in the car with appas!'

As if he heard Jimin's thoughts and reacted to them, his sunbae pulled him out the door. "Come on, I'll walk you home."

The orange-haired hoobae blushed, flustered. "U-uhh... I don't know you! You don't know me!"

He sighed. "Look, I don't know you, that's true, but if you get mugged, your appas will kill me."

Shifting nervously, Jimin's hands automatically started fiddling the edge of his shirt. "I'll just go home by myself. I've never been mugged before..."

-

Yoongi stared at the younger. Compared to their previous interaction in Jimin's bedroom - it wasn't a dirty as it sounded - the orange-haired, cute, sexy teen was... still very cute and still had very orange hair, but was far too shy and distant.

He missed the younger's flustered face, which he could bring out in one moment, but the issue of his superhero status once more got in his way.

'Why is it that when I actually want to be myself, the very thing that helped me is now blocking me?' he thought with a bitter smile.

Seeing that Park Jimin wasn't going to budge, he decided he'd just have to shadow him as Zangling instead. At least he had that going for him - protecting the people important to him was something he wouldn't be able to live without doing.

"Alright, then," the mint-head said. "But be careful. I don't want Kim sunbaenim to kill me."

'Which one?' Jimin thought jokingly.

Yoongi opened his mouth to respond and snapped it shut just as quickly. His brows furrowed. He'd never tried to reply so casually to someone's thoughts before. The new discovery distracted Yoongi. He would need to think a lot about this.

Jimin's footsteps as he followed behind him echoed down the empty hallway. Yoongi groaned as he realised the younger student was still with him. 'I'm never gonna be able to think with his voice in my head!' he thought.

Finally, after a long, long stretch of silence, they made it outside. Yoongi turned to the younger and stared for a moment.

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Jimin stared back with wide eyes. 'W-what?' he thought. 'Why he staring at me? Did I do something wrong? Is there jam on my face?'

His thoughts paused for a moment.

'I really hope there's jam on my face,' he thought, licking his lips hopefully.

-

Yoongi heard the younger's thoughts, but that cute tongue, dampening the younger's lips and making them look ten times more kissable...

He groaned. 'Why!?'

Quelling his rising desires with a ruffle of the soft orange hair on Jimin's head, he said, "Be careful."

Then, before he ended up kissing the younger and looking like a pervert or blowing his cover, he turned away and left.