Yeah that went so well. He started at him nonstop. “Jimin stop looking at him!” Kim Taehyung (jimins best friend) saw him staring.
“Come in, Mr. Park!”
“You wanted to see me sir?” Jimins hands were shaking already. Why does this guy make him so nervous? He’s obviously has other bosses before. So why is Min Yoongi so different?
“Y- yes sir. They’re on my desk. I can run and go get them-“ Jimin was almost out of the room when Yoongi stopped him. “Mr. Park. Bring me a cup of coffee on your way back.”
“Yes Mr. Min sir.”
Taehyung! Where is he? I need him.
“I- I have those papers you needed sir.” And Jimin was nervous once again. What the hell Min Yoongi? How do you do this?
“Have a seat Mr. Park. I want to talk to you.” Oh no. What did Jimin do now? “So how are you enjoying your job so far?”
Yoongi didn’t seem sympathetic at all. He didn’t even look at him.
“Mr. Park? I want all of those files sent over by 1:30 and those papers faxed by 2:00. No later. No excuses.”
“Jiminie! Wanna go out for drinks with me and Jin Hyung? He wants us to mee his new boyfriend Namjoon.” Taehyung didn’t seemed phased by the work day at all unlike Jimin.
“Oh ‘relax’ I get it.” Taehyung knew that Jimin was probably gonna do some stress relieving on twitter tonight.
To him it was really hot.
People were watching Jimin pleasure himself, he was really enjoying it, and he was so close to an extremely needed climax when suddenly he moaned “Yes Yoongi.”
Jimin ended his session.
Walking into work Jimin sees Seokjin talking to Min Yoongi. Fuck he looks so hot today. His blonde hair slicked back.
If he’s being honest with himself, it turned Jimin on to see him like this a little bit.
“Good morning Mr. Park.” All Jimin can think of is moaning his name. Oh god.
“Good morning Mr. Min Yoongi sir. Seokjin.” Jimin bowed and walked to his desk.
It was about 11:10 when the phone rang. “Mr. Park I need another cup of coffee.” *click*
“Yes sir?” Jesus if this smile was any wider face would fall off.
“The next time you want to mock me, make sure you hang up the phone all the way. You can leave now.” Jimin could feel the blood rush to his face.
“Yes sir. Whatever you say sir. Then proceeded to mumble other bullshit.”
Yoongi was now staring Jimin in his face. “Stop talking.”
“What did I just say?” Jimin shuts up.
“Now get out of my office.”
“I’ll throw your perky little ass out...”
‘Okay so does Min Yoongi look at my ass?’ Jimin kept thinking about that sentence over and over.
Everyone had gone home and it was just Jimin in the office. Or so he thought. Jimin was cleaning his desk up after he finished his work.
“What are you doing?” The voice scared Jimin and he jumped so hard he almost fell. Yoongi was standing in his door watching him.
“Do you always talk this much? Or is it just when you’ve been caught shamelessly dancing in your work area like an unprofessional?”
“I’m sorry sir.” Jimin couldn’t even look at him. He’s been staring at the ground the whole time.
“Do you have a problem with me?” Yoongi frowns at him. “S-sir?”
“I’m sorry and I know this can probably cost me my job but what did I do to you? I mean you just constantly nail into me.
“Did I say you could talk?” Jimin shakes his head no. “Remember what I said about you disrespecting me? About throwing that perky little ass of yours out on the street without a job?” Jimin nods. “One more time, and you’re out.”
Yoongi’s doing some work when suddenly he hears music. He opens his door to find his employee dancing around. Yoongi can’t help but look at his ass. Why did he have to be so attracted to his employee? Jimin frustrates him. Mentally and sexually.
Not yet anyway.
“You knocked papers over on the floor while you were daydreaming.” Jinyoung walked away laughing at him.
“You could have at least offered to help pick them up! Jerk.” Jimin got up to go pick up the mess.
“I need to pee. But I don’t want to see Jimin either.” Yoongi stands and looks out his window to see if Jimin was at his desk. He didn’t see him. “Thank god!”
Yoongi was quickly making his way out of his office door when he saw Jimin on all fours on the floor.
He completely forgot that he had to pee.
He wanted this meeting to be over as quickly as it starts.
“Jimin.” He jumped from the voice behind him. “Where is everyone?”
He doesn’t know either? What the hell was going on?
“T- the one run by dance choreographer Jung Hoseok?” No way!
“Heard of him? I love him! He’s one of the best choreographers ever in my opinion! I’ve been trying to get a spot in his classes for about 6 months now. It’s so hard to since he’s so popular.” Jimin was gushing at this point.
Yoongi thought it was so cute.
His face started to turn red. “Yeah. But I’m not any good.”
“Dance for me.” Jimins mind went to a dirty place for a quick second.
“No I can’t. You saw me dancing before already. Don’t you remember?” He started staring at the ground and nervously messing with the sleeves on his hoodie.
“Still. I can’t dance. At least not in front of y-. I- in front of other people.” They had forgotten the whole reason they were there until Yoongi’s phone rang. It was Hoseok.
You better not screw me over you jerk.
Yeah Friday works.
Bye dick.” Yoongi frowned.
“Everything okay? With Hoseok?”
“The meeting is canceled. One of his instructors got injured and can’t cover their class tonight so Hoseok has to.”
“Uh... I haven’t had dinner and it’s pretty late. Do you wanna... I don’t know... Grab a bite to eat or...?”
Yoongi liked it. “That’s fair. You’re driving though.”
Jimin rolled his eyes. “Fine. Let’s go.”
“I’m so under dressed for this place. Why are we here? We seriously could have just gotten pizza.”
It made Yoongis heart skip a beat.
Even if Jimin didn’t know.
Yoongi apologizing for being so hard on Jimin. He had taken into what Jimin said- actually yelled- at him. About Yoongis hobbies outside of music production. Which is playing the piano.
“Mr. Park I only meant show me your dancing style. What were you thinking?” He had a smug smile on his face.
Jimin avoided eye contact and drank his wine.
Yoongi pretended to be wounded.
It was about 12:30 when they left the restaurant.
They arrived 10 minutes later and Jimin walked Yoongi back to his car. “Mr. Park, are you trying to protect me by walking me to my car?” Jimin rolled his eyes again.
“Your legs are so little. They aren’t gonna stretch any further.” Jimin kicked Yoongi on the butt. “HEY!”
“Say sorry! They aren’t that short!” Yoongi started laughing again. “I’m leaving.”
“Asshole.” Jimin grumbled as he drove away.
He hates to admit it, but that was actually one of the best nights that Jimin had had in a very long time.
Yoongi got into his car after watching Jimin drive away. He couldn’t stop smiling. Ugh why did Jimin have to be so fucking cute? Yoongi didn’t expect for this night to go this way. He expected to spend at least an hour with Jimin. They spent three. He loved it.
Fuck he’s here. “Come in!” Yoongi poked his head in.
“Do you want me to just sit it here or...?” Jimin rolled his eyes.
“No Yoongi come in. Have a seat. Do you want something to drink? Anything to eat?” Yoongi came in and took a look around.
“Uh... ikea?” Jimin started to laugh. “Not everyone has a fancy mansion and can hire interior designers, Mr. CEO.” Oh yeah.
“It’s still great. I should hire you to decorate my house. I’m impressed.”
“Huh? Oh! Yeah sure. Sorry. Do you live alone or do you have roommates?”
Jimin was about to answer when his phone went off.
He cant make him wait too long. He’s usually quick with these things.
“Yeah I’ll be out in just a second!” Jimin was scrambling to put his clothes back on. When he went back out into the living room Yoongi was pacing back and forward.
“Why are you pacing like a worried parent who’s child missed curfew?
“Huh? Did you text me while I was in my room? I didn’t mean to take so lo-“ He messaged the wrong person. Oh my god. What did he just do?
“Stop.” He was practically talking to the floor at this point. “Please just delete that message Mr. Min.”
“I think that maybe you should go, sir.” He still hasn’t looked up at Yoongi.
“Jimin talk to me. Don’t send me away.” It honestly hurt Yoongi to see him this way. They had only spent all of 5 hours together and somehow Yoongi feels like Jimins a close friend.
Yoongi was powerless.
Jimin closed the door softly behind him. He wanted so badly to go back into the apartment and tell Jimin he shouldn’t be embarrassed. We’ve all sent a dirty picture to the wrong person at least once in our life.
He just wanted to make him feel better.
He didn’t wanna eavesdrop so he went back to his car. Everything in his body was telling him to go back to Jimin.
“So let me get this straight. You sell nudes and do stuff live on camera for extra money? And when you were making a transaction last night...”
“HEY DONT YELL AT HIM I’M HIS BEST FRIEND OF COURSE I KNEW!” Taehyung joked along as well.
Out of nowhere Jungkook runs into the living room and flips over the back of the couch. “BUT WHY DIDNT I KNOW JIMIN?!”
Kook gasped dramatically. “WELL I NEVER!” He put his hands up on his head like bunny ears and hopped into the kitchen. “You got any carrots SINCE IM A RABBIT?!”
Jimin was greatful for his friends.
When Jimin arrived, Yoongi was in his office. Thank god. Jimin quickly made his way to his desk. There was a pile of papers and sitting there.
What the fuck? There was no way Jimin was gonna get all of this done by 2. He tried anyway.
1:55 came and Jimin was done. By some miracle he did it.
There was a long pause. But finally he spoke up. “Come in Mr. Park.” Jimin stepped into his office and started to walked towards his desk. “That’s close enough. What do you need? I’m very busy.” He said that coldly.
“Is there anything more that you need Mr. Park?” Finally Yoongi looked up at him. But it felt like he was looking through him.
“No I guess not.”
“Okay you can leave now.”
Jimin sat around all day waiting until Yoongi needed him to run an errand or anything but he didn’t. He stayed in his office all day. Except for when he came out to get coffee. Which is what Jimin should have been doing.
Seokjin came over to Jimin as he was getting ready to leave. “Hey me and tae are gonna go pick up Joon and Kook for dinner. You wanna come along?”
“Uh yeah sure but I’ll meet you guys later. I there’s something I need to handle first.”
Jimin walked over to Yoongis office door and pressed his ear against it. Silence. Good he’s not on the phone. Jimin walked in.
This was seemingly the longest day of his life. What the hell was he doing? Keeping himself in his office all day just to avoid one employee who clearly wanted to stay away from him. So why stay in his office all day. He checked the time. After 5. Good he’s gone.
“Jimin what the hell are you doing?” He stood up.
Jimin scoffed. “Me? What the hell are YOU doing. I get that we are in our work area fine. But you can’t just go back to being this asshole to-
“Who are you to walk into MY office and dare speak to me like you’re some child throwing a fucking tantrum? Last I remember YOU ignored ME remember? I tried to talk to you like a fucking adult-
Yoongi laughed. “NOW you want to explain? Seriously? Get out of my office. And don’t make me say it again.” He opened the door again.
Jimin slammed it shut. “NO. LISTEN TO ME!”
Jimin stopped breathing for a second. Yoongi was so close to him. “Fire me. Fuck this job!”
Yoongi grabbed Jimin and kissed him.
Jimin pulled Yoongi close and kissed him again. “Stop talking. Just. Kiss. Me.” Jimin spoke between kissing Yoongi.
That was all Yoongi needed.
With that Jimin let out a moan “Yes Yoongi”.
Why did that sound so familiar to Yoongi?
Fuck jimins skin is so soft. His smell is intoxicating. God I’ve never wanted him so badly.
“Yes Yoongi.” Jimin moaned out.
Why did that sound so familiar to me? Where have I heard that before? All of his thoughts went out the door when Jimin started
He carried Jimin to the couch in his office and sat down so Jimin was on top of his lap. Jimin was unbuttoning Yoongis shirt still kissing him.
Yoongi threw his head back against the sofa. FUCK. “Five more minutes?”
Jimin laughed and kissed Yoongi again. “Five more minutes and we’ll be destroying your office. I should go anyway.”
Yoongi was gonna kill whoever that was that called Jimin.
“Chimberly you slut.” Tae joked as he climbed into jimins bed.
Kook walked in a circle around Jimin.
“Okay well we didn’t fuck. We were extremely close to fucking but SOMEBODY kept calling and texting me.” Jimin and Jungkook looked accusingly at Tae.
“It’s okay I GUESS. I’m glad you stopped us. I don’t know if I would’ve been okay with finally fucking Yoongi in his office. Well... at least not while people are still there.” Jimin could feel himself blushing.
They teased Jimin for the next hour until Tae and kook fell sleep.
It’s like they were two horny high schoolers who kept sneaking away to meet each other.
It was one hell of a fucking kiss too. It left Jimin breathless, aroused, and he honestly wanted to mount him right then and there.
Yoongi groaned into Jimins neck and kissed him again. “Not yet baby.”
Baby? This time jimin groaned and jumped into Yoongis arms and kissed him deeply. He knew he needed to go otherwise they would be back where they were.
Yoongi sat on Jimins desk. “Fine.”
“Make sure you check Twitter tonight MinMin.”
Yoongi perked up. “What do you mean?”
Jimin smiles and ran out without a word.
“JIMIN!” What a fucking brat.
“No no no. Not more waiting Jimin ugh.”
“You can’t be serious Jiminnnn.” Yoongi whining is the cutest.
“Well... We can always do stuff. While they watched.” Jimin bit his lip. Just the thought of that excited Jimin. “ I won’t show your face.”
“We obviously don’t have to if you don’t want to. We can put sex off for an hour and you can just watch me.”
“Do you seriously think I’m gonna be able to sit here and watch you pleasure yourself and not fuck you?”
“I’ll admit. It’s not how I thought I would end up spending my night but since it’s you I guess I’ll make an exception. What do I need to do exactly?”
“Just lie near the top of the bed.”
“Don’t look so worried. I only meant handcuffs.”
“You expect me not to touch you? Really?”
Yoongi let out a slight whimper. “Fuck Jimin what am I gonna do with you?”
“Well in about 2 minutes you can do whatever you want. So again, cuffs or no cuffs?”
“Bring them just in case.”
I DONT WANNA BE LIABLE FOR YOUR ACTIONS 👀😂
In response Yoongi flipped Jimin over so he was on top of him and kissed Jimin running his hands up his thigh. He spoke in a low voice. “The real question here MinMin is are YOU ready?”
“T-too slow. Please t-touch me.” Jimin was already panting.
“Shhh be patient baby.”
“No touching baby. One more warning and I will use the handcuffs.” He kissed Jimin finally spreading his legs with his knees and positioning-
“As you wish baby.” Yoongi sat up and-
“Y-Yes Yoongi.” The pleasure was Euphoric to Jimin. It was worth the wait. “Please. Faster.” Yoongi sped up his pace and it drove Jimin over the edge.
But before he could, Yoongi stopped. “No no no keep going. I was so close.”
Yoongi pecked his lips. “I can’t let you come yet baby.”
“Patience is key honey.” Jimin runs his tongue along Yoongis dick making home squirm beneath him.
Jimin excitedly did as he was told to do.
“No sir.” Yes it was.
Jimin took a deep breath and felt Yoongi entering him slowly but deeply.
“A-ahh Yoongi.” Jimin pulled at the cuffs. He wanted to touch Yoongi so badly. He could feel Yoongi starting to pick up the pace.
Yoongi whimpered “Fuuuck MinMin.”
Yoongi wrapped his arms around Jimin and pulled him close. “You’re kind of cute too. Now shut up and sleep brat.”
“What’s wrong with you?”
“Hm? Nothing. Nothing. Eat.” He looked towards the door and his face lit up. Jimins gaze followed his and HOLY SHIT.
“Hey Hobi over here! Jimin. Hoseok. Hoseok. Jimin.”
“Hi! It’s finally nice to meet you after all of the amazing things I’ve heard about you.”
Jimin was star struck and dazed. He couldn’t believe it.
“Bye everyone! You all did wonderfully!”
“You’re really getting the hang of teaching everyone Jiminie. I’m so proud of you.” Hoseok patted Jimin on the back. “Not many people can say that after two months of being a student they’ve become the teacher.”
But I can’t wait to do another one! 💚