Yoonmin: All I Need (pt. 35)
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jiminie gets jealous (again)

Yoonmin: All I Need (pt. 35)

sorry this part took kinda long i have not been having the best week oops but here's an update finally! it's kind of short but part 36 is gonna be pretty long thanks for reading loves~

WARNING! THIS CHAPTER INCLUDES: -language -jealous jiminie -some suggestive stuff -ultimately a bunch of fluff bc shut up its cute

part 35: closer

Jimin POV:

I finally got my cast off, which normally would be a good thing, if it didn't mean I had to go back to work.

I force a smile and hand the next customer their coffee.

"Have a nice day!" They nod curtly and walk away without a word. "Or not."

I sigh and run a hand through my hair.

I really hate this job.

The bell above the door rings, signaling another customer, and I clench my jaw to stop myself from groaning.

I don't look up but open my mouth to say my mandatory lines.

But before I can get a word out, the person talks.

"Surprise bitch."

I look up with a start. "Yoongi?"

He breaks into a smile. "Hey baby."

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm taking you out for dinner."

"Hyung you're cute but I'm working."

As if on cue, my watch beeps, signaling that I'm off.

Yoongi smirks. "You sure about that?"

"Oh shut up." I roll my eyes, grinning. "Let me go get my stuff."

I quickly go to the backroom to grab my bag and hang my apron up.

I walk back to the main area to see Jinyoung talking to Yoongi again.

I'm about to just ignore it, but I freeze as I see them exchanging phones.

They type what I assume is their numbers into each other's phones before handing them back.

Yoongi slides it into his pocket then looks up and makes eye contact with me. "Jiminie."

Jinyoung snaps his head up as I make my way over to them.

"Jimin!" He exclaims. "You didn't tell me your cute friend was coming to visit again!"

I stretch my lips into a thin line. "Didn't know."

"Well it was good to see you again Yoongi-ssi! See you tomorrow Jimin!"

He walks away to go behind the counter and I scowl slightly before I feel Yoongi take my hand and lead me outside.

I pull my hand out of his as we get to the car and climb into the passenger seat without a word.

Yoongi gets in the driver's seat and starts the car, pulling out of the parking lot and onto the road.

Out of my peripheral vision, I see him place his hand by the center console, clearly wanting me to take it, but I stare out the window and pretend not to notice.

A few moments later, he sighs and puts his hand back on the wheel.

"Jimin-ah what's wrong?"

"Hm? Nothing's wrong?" I respond, continuing to look out the window.

"Is this about Jinyoung?"

I say nothing, but my silence is answer enough.

He pulls over to the side of the road, but I don't turn my head.


I look down at my hands in my lap, but still not at him.

"Jiminie look at me."

I glance over at him before moving my gaze back to my hands.

He sighs and I hear him unbuckle his seatbelt.

Next thing I know, he's climbing over the middle and into my lap.

I shriek as he plops down onto my legs, but I can't help myself from laughing when he almost falls off.

I wrap my arms around his waist to keep him secured and can't hide the smile that finds its way to my face.

He somehow manages to straddle my thighs without falling, though I keep my hands on his waist just to be sure.

"Now." He wraps his arms around my neck. "Talk to me."

I sigh and let my head fall to his shoulder. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be." He runs his fingers through my hair. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have given him my number."

I shake my head and sit up straight. "No no, it's not my place. You have the right to have friends. I don't wanna be that boyfriend." I lean my forehead against his. "Just why him?"

He chuckles and leans back to kiss my forehead. "For what it's worth, I was gonna say no. But then I realized it might be a good thing just in case anything happens to you at work."

I close my eyes. "God...I'm really sorry hyung."

"Babe stop apologizing. It's okay."

I sigh. "You're just too attractive." I pout and tighten my hold on his waist. "Everyone's got eyes for you."

"Well too bad for them because I've only got eyes for Park Jimin."

I feel heat rush to my cheeks and I pull him into a hug, burying my face in his neck. "I love you."

"I love you too sweetheart."

I grin and move back to look at him. "How many pet names are you gonna give me exactly?"

"All of them," he whispers, before moving in to kiss me softly.

I draw him even closer, wanting the contact, but my seatbelt gets in the way and I groan.

I push him back momentarily so I can unbuckle it before pulling him back against me roughly.

He kisses me passionately, weaving his fingers through my hair as I wrap my arms around his waist.

I lean us both forward without breaking the kiss and with one hand, use the seat lever to tilt the seat all the way down. I then slowly ease us down until my back hits the seat.

He breaks away for air, but I quickly reconnect our lips, moving one of my hands to cup his neck.

He parts his lips slightly and I slip my tongue into his mouth, causing him to moan softly.

His hands find their way under my hoodie, which I'm wearing nothing under, and roam up my sides and stomach.

A few minutes later he pulls away and tilts his head. "This is my hoodie."

I shrug, panting heavily. "And?"

"I like the way you look in my clothes."

I shake my head, smiling. "You're cute."

I lean up and kiss him once more before sitting us both up. "Can we go eat now? I'm hungry."

"For food or for..." he gestures at himself and I grin.

"Food first baby. You're dessert."

I wink and a light blush covers his cheeks. He carefully climbs back into his seat and I re-adjust mine.

He starts the car again and this time when he offers me his hand, I take it.

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