Fics to rerererereread [incase you forgot these fics exists]
Husband Material 65k
https://t.co/MUq7eBlpoq
Patch me up, baby 95k
https://t.co/WFpfisUCYp
Seven Years Of Us 45k
https://t.co/q0TQPKxUuy
recently divorced old man yoongi who's only been with his ex wife trying to enter the queer dating scene and college student jimin who has to teach him how to fuck a man
#yoonminau where omega idol jimin goes on hiatus without explanation and alpha producer yoongi is seen live with a pregnancy care basket.
rumors of the two dating have been circulating, as yoongi often features in jimin's albums and the two has been seen hanging out a lot...
au yoonmin latino/peruano—
uno de los muchos trabajos de jimin es animador en fiestas infantiles. le gusta su trabajo aunque es cansado. le encanta su trabajo especialmente cuando las cumpleañeras tienen un tio guapo que llega tarde a la fiesta, no saben bailar pero lo intenta.
yoonmin au—
as coworkers, yoongi and jimin’s relationship has developed from flirting to kissing and more until they hook up in the shop’s deposit, not knowing that seokjin, the owner, has put cameras. once they found out, they have no other option but to steal the footage.
“I don't love him like that,” Yoongi curses, “that's not the case!” he sits up on the couch, ignores how his friends look at him, “I have too much on my plate to invest in feelings like that!”
The three of them share a look.
Jin clears his throat, “you... don't love Jimin?”
Yoongi blows out a breath, “I don't have time for love. I don't have space in my life for such involvements!”
—
“Do we tell anyone about this...?” Yoongi asks the next morning while getting ready to go out.
Jimin is going out too, he is wearing a dark sunglass and highneck shirt to hide the burns along with a sunhat.
“Taemin hyung saw us,” Jimin puts on the sunscreen, looking at himself in the mirror, “I will talk to him about keeping it to himself. I don't want to tell anyone anything right now. Do you?”
Yoongi nods, “I was thinking the same. I don't want others' involvement in,” he gestures awkwardly, “whatever this is. We need to figure out on our own. I am done with the others poking their noses in everything.”