Thread by @MrsYoonminie

A #Yoonmin AU idea where-

Yg is struggling to finish his masters, he’s struggling with his last semester’s tuition, his rent, his two jobs…basically he has no choice but to take his best friend’s stupid idea and go with it. He signs up on the sugadaddy/babie app reluctantly. +

He talks to a few candidates on video chat but he’s not even surprised with the choice of men, all older, talking to him like he’s a damsel in distress. He is absolutely not and none of these men would be happy with him as a baby. He’s self aware enough to know that.

That’s until a young and heartbreakingly cute man shows up on his screen. Yg has to go through the profile a few times to make sure this isn’t a mistake. Park Jimin. 28. Self-made and family money. Looking for someone to spoil.

Yoongi doesn’t know what to say when the man says hello in a sweet angelic voice. He looks at least a few years younger than his posted age. Not one thing about him screams sugadaddy. But Yoongi is now more than intrigued.

Jimin is shy at first but opens up quickly. His smile is almost hypnotizing and if Yg was in a club and saw him, he’d be all over the pretty man. After a surprisingly fun video call, the arrangement is sent out and Yg reads it thoroughly, still not believing Jimin is real.

So he reads it twice. Yoongi would have to accompany him to functions, dinners, events, etc. The usual. No surprises there. Yoongi hates crowds but for some money, he’s obviously willing to do a lot more than he’s comfortable with.

Once he’s done reading, he realizes there’s no clause for sexual arrangements. They never discuss anything related to that. And now Yoongi wonders what this young billionaire really wants other than a companion that will drop everything at a moment’s notice.

Yoongi was hoping for nothing sexual when he signed up, imagining wrinkly old men with flaccid penises. But now, he’s wishing for that sex clause. Jimin is his wet dreams incarnated. Just thinking about the man, on all four, presenting his pretty hole for Yoongi…

He’s suppose to be the baby in this agreement but all he can think about is bending Jimin over his desk and fcking him senseless. This might not bode well for Yoongi but he’s too damn curious for his own good so he signs the contract and sends it to his future sugadaddy.

Jimin calls him, bouncing with energy and that blinding smile. They arrange a meeting for the next day and Yoongi already thinks he’s in way over his head. The “don’t fall in love” clause flashing bright red on the page. It is not really written in red but it might as well be.

Yoongi doesn’t lose sleep usually, rarely stressing about stuff. Though, he has lost sleep over his overdue bills and student loans but nothing compares to the nervousness that keeps him up all night before their meeting.

✨ Tags ✨

- Yg as a struggling music student
- Jm as a self made CEO of a global fashion brand
- Yg is whipped from the beginning
- Jm is an angel
- Smut…
- Fluff?
- short drabble?

(I’m the worst with tags but you should know what you’re getting with me…🤪)

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Yoongi gets up with his alarm, he goes through the motions but his body and mind are lagging. It takes him a few minutes to start panicking. He has never worried about what to wear before but now he’s standing by his small closet and nothing seems to be good enough.

How do you dress to go meet a sugadaddy who’s the same age as you but so far ahead in life and so damn beautiful it’s intimidating?

Jimin had given him an address that he wasn’t familiar with so instead of worrying about an outfit, he starts to worry about everything else.

When he’s about to crack under pressure, his best friend shows up like the fairy godmother he is.

“Tae!!! Help!!!!”

“Your stylist in shinning armour is here!” Taehyung exclaims at the same time, as he walks into Yoongi’s small apartment.

“Thank fuck! You need to tell me what to do, what to wear, how to do my hair!”

“Tsk tsk, stop stressing little grasshopper, you will steal this zaddy’s heart when I’m finish with you!”

Yoongi rolls his eyes but he’s too stressed to think of a sly retort.

However, he could literally kiss Taehyung when he looks at himself in the mirror.

“Now you’re a real sugababy…”

His best friend dressed him in softer clothes than he’s use to and he looks pretty damn good if you ask him.

“I couldn’t have done it without you!” Yoongi finally says, excitement bursting as he takes Taehyung’s face into his hands and leaves a playful wet peck on his forehead.

“Now, off you go!” His best friend says, freeing himself from Yoongi and smacking his ass.

Soon, the broke student is out of the door and his nerves take over again when he pulls out his phone and inputs the address into the map. Of course he’s going to Gangnam. Cafe Madang it is then.

He makes his way to the subway and tries to catch up on some homework during the long commute.

When he arrives, he’s standing in front of Maison Hermès and he shouldn’t even be surprised but he is and he’s quickly feeling out of place when he steps inside.

Thankfully, he isn’t left standing there for long before an assistant comes to greet him.

“Hi Mr. Min, Mr. Park is waiting for you. Please follow me.”

It feels like he’s stepping into another world. He follows the woman down a set of marble stairs, through a luxurious coffee shop and into a private room in the back.

Yoongi feels his mouth go dry when his eyes fall onto Park Jimin, sitting at a table and flipping through a stack of paper. He takes a few seconds to take the man in. He’s wearing a soft pink sweater that makes him look extremely cuddly.

His dark hair is shiny and his face is flawless. The second he focuses on those plump lips, the man notices him and his eyes light up.

“Oh! Hi! I’m sorry! I was a little focused! Come and sit!”

Yoongi bows slightly and forces a smile through the nerves. He sits and immediately notices the cute crooked tooth. His heart picks up speed.

“Did you find the place alright?”

“Yes I did. Not my usual neighborhood coffee joint though.”

Jimin giggles cutely and Yoongi can’t help but stare at the man. His brain can’t compute what he’s looking at. But he knows every cells in his body are reacting to the vision in pink.

“You look handsome by the way.” Jimin says without much shyness but with rosy cheeks.

“T-Thank you. You…too!” Yoongi could think of many more words to describe the man.

“So…” Jimin starts, pushing the stack of papers aside and focusing on Yoongi intently.

“I will deposit your first payment after this meeting but I’d like to know if you have any questions.”

Straight to business? Yoongi wonders if he’s too confident in his skills. The man might actually just want something platonic after all.

“Hmm…I don’t know…” Yoongi has too many questions but none seem appropriate at this time.

“I guess I’d like to know what you truly expect of me”

Jimin smiles softly, studying him a little too long for comfort, making Yoongi fidget his hands on his lap.

“Well, like I said during our call, I’d like you to accompany me to different functions. Maybe a few trips here and there. Hopefully nothing too demanding.”

Yoongi nods, eyes lowering to his cup.

“Do you mind me asking why you need to pay someone for that?”

He’s never been too tactful and Jimin will have to deal with it so might as well ask what he wants to ask. Jimin pauses for a fraction of a second before he smiles again.

“I don’t need to pay anyone…but I have money to spare and wanted to help someone out.”

The thing is, Yoongi is pretty sure Jimin is being completely honest.

“If I get a nice date to help me deal with these boring functions than that’s a bonus.”

“O-ok…so I have to drop everything when you call?”

The man seems confused at the question because he tilts his head slightly, dark brown hair falling over his forehead.

“Of course not. You have studies to focus on and I wouldn’t want to be a distraction.”

He’s already a distraction in Yoongi’s book.

“Oh that’s reminds me. I paid your tuition this morning. The administration assistant will send you the confirmation later today.”

See, Yoongi had just taken a sip of coffee and it all comes spraying out of his mouth and nose and onto the table.

Jimin chuckles sweetly behind his hand, sweater sleeves covering half his hand. The cutest hand Yoongi has ever seen.

“Y-You did what now?”

Jimin passes a napkin nonchalantly like he didn’t just say he paid Yoongi’s thirty thousand dollar tuition.

“Don’t worry about it! But I want you to quit your jobs so you have more free time…”

Yoongi is in a state of shock. Quit his jobs?

“You won’t need them, I assure you.” Jimin adds seeing his expression.

“The first function is tomorrow night. I will add extra into your account so you can buy a suit.”

“That’s it? Like I just go where you want me to go?” He says it with a slight undertone of sarcasm.

“Kinda. I don’t want you to feel forced if you can’t free yourself but I’d appreciate a heads up.” Jimin answers, seemingly unbothered.

“Ok…so tomorrow?”

Jimin nods with his beautiful smile.

“Yes tomorrow night! I’ll send you the details later today.”

“O-ok…”

“Any other questions?”

“No…”

“Great. It was really nice meeting you!” Jimin says as he starts to get up.

Yoongi is hit with a punch of disappointment that the meeting is already over.

“It was good to meet you too. I hope I can be a good sugababy.” He says, cheekly.

He is suddenly subjected to Jimin’s deep blush and a nervous cough. He seems to be affected by the term and Yoongi thinks this might actually be fun.

They part ways and Yoongi is already excited to see him again tomorrow. He makes it back home before dark and calls Taehyung to give him a play by play of his outlandish meeting.

“HE WHAT!?”

“HE FUCKING PAID MY TUITION TAEHYUNG! I JUST GOT THE EMAIL, LIKE WHAT THE FUCK!”

“Wow…maybe I should get on that app and find myself a sugadaddy.”

“I think Jimin is an anomaly if I’m being honest.”

“Ok so we’re going shopping tomorrow?”

“I guess we are!”

Taehyung squeals loudly into the phone before he hangs up. Yoongi chuckles knowing his best friend’s love for anything related to fashion.

Yoongi goes to bed that night with a fluttering heart and a type of excitement he hasn’t felt in a long time.

He quickly realizes he knows nothing about Jimin. He doesn’t even know what he does, how he makes so much money aside from his family’s fortune. But when he thinks about it, none of that really matters.

He’s excited because Jimin seems sweet, albeit a little bit of a straight arrow maybe but he hopes the man can loosen up and have fun when the time comes.

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The next day is spent in multiple stores, being dragged by an overly excited Taehyung. They manage to find a suit and shoes that are so extravagantly priced that Yoongi starts to have doubts.

His bank account was overflowing and he still couldn’t swallow the cost of this one outfit. He will have to get use to it though. When they return home, Yoongi showers and gets dressed while Taehyung cooks them some ramen.

As he sits to eat, he receives a text with the instructions to follow. He has an address, again in Gangnam. Of course.

He makes the commute again across the Han river, his nerves almost getting the better of him.

He considered turning back a few times but the need to see Jimin won every time.

He finally arrives in front of a tall and luxurious building. He steps into the lobby, being greeted by a serious looking concierge.

“Hello, I’m here to meet Mr. Park” Yoongi says after a quick bow but feeling out of place.

The man doesn’t say a word and makes a quick call.

“Mr. Park will be down shortly, you may take a seat. Would you like something to drink?”

“No no, thank you, I’ll just wait here.”

A few anxious minutes pass before he sees the beauty that is Park Jimin. He turns the corner and Yoongi’s breath is immediately stolen out of his lungs. He doesn’t know of anyone else who’s more beautiful than this man.

“Hi!” Jimin greets with his sunny smile.

“Hello!” Yoongi answers, feeling shyness creep up rapidly.

“You look great!”

“T-Thank you! I must say, you look beautiful!” He tries.

Those cute cheeks quickly redden and Yoongi thinks that’s a small win.

“Thank you!” Jimin answers, bashful and still blushing.

They stare at each other for a silent moment before Jimin shows him out. When they step outside, a black car is parked at the curb and a driver is waiting with the back door open.

“Hi Namjoon! How are you tonight?” Jimin greets with his signature smile.

“I’m good Mr. Park! Hello!” The man greets Yoongi with a deep bow.

“This is Min Yoongi, you will hopefully get to know him!”

Jimin glances over and smiles sweetly at Yoongi who’s still just staring at him. He’s sure he has stars in his eyes because Jimin pauses for a second before he averts his gaze again and gets into the backseat.

Yoongi is amazed at the car he’s now sitting in. There’s actual stars on the roof. Champagne in the console between them. Black leather that still has that new car smell.

“Would you like a drink before? I usually down a couple before these functions…” Jimin giggles as he takes the bottle and pours the sparkling liquid into two crystal flutes.

“You don’t enjoy these events?” Yoongi questions, glancing at the man’s cute and petite hands.

“Not particularly.”

Yoongi doesn’t know how to continue the conversation and he decides to just sip his champagne instead.

“Do I have to know anything about tonight or…?” He asks after a few minutes.

Jimin seemed like he was in his own world for a few moments before he realized Yoongi had asked him a question.

“No. It’s just a fashion show followed by a cocktail hour. I might have to mingle a bit but I’d love to have your company…you know, for the nerves…”

Yoongi observes the man and notices the fidgeting.

“Not fond of crowds?”

“Meh…not really, and I’m not fond of the ass sucking some people do…”

Yoongi almost chokes on his drink because how can he be so fond of the man already?

“I get that!”

“Sir! We are arriving in two minutes.” The driver interrupts.

“Are you ready?”

“ I am…not sure what I’m ready for but I’ll do my best.” Yoongi answers.

“Just let me know if it becomes too much and we can maybe escape early!”

“No no, I’ll be fine, just…maybe don’t leave me alone!” Yoongi says, fighting a pout.

Jimin giggles and he thinks the sound is something he might already be addicted to.

The next hour is a whirlwind. Yoongi is not particularly an expert in public events like these but he keeps sane by peeking at Jimin every so often.

Watching him study the outfits like it was the most serious thing in the world makes Yoongi want to chuckle fondly. He doesn’t care about the models on the runway, he thinks Jimin is still the prettiest in the room.

He sits there feeling progressively uncomfortable but soon the show ends and everyone applauses. The crowd mingles and migrate to a large ballroom. Once they get to the bar, Jimin releases a long sigh.

“How are you doing?” Yoongi asks, noticing the man’s energy wavering.

“I’m okay. Thank you for asking. But I should be the one asking you.”

“I mean, it’s definitely not my scene but I’m enjoying being here with you.”

He sends Jimin a quick wink and those cheeks flush immediately.

“What would you like to drink?”

“Hmm maybe just a whiskey?”

“Neat?”

“Yeah…”

“You gave me whiskey neat kinda vibes.” Jimin giggles.

Soon, Yoongi had a glass in hand and he has to contain his amazement at the taste. This is not the type of whiskey he usually drinks. It taste expensive and he savours it while Jimin has another glass of champagne.

“How would you feel about leaving after this?” He asks Yoongi, lifting his now half empty glass.

“It’s up to you…boss!”

He smiles at the pretty man and before he knows it, he’s being dragged out to a large balcony.

“Let’s hide here and then try to find a way to leave without anyone seeing me!”

Jimin had had many small conversations around the room. Yoongi thinks he only actually spoke to the people he had to talk to while the student sipped his whiskey and watched him closely.

No one asked about Yoongi so he stayed a step behind Jimin most of the night.

“Do you always hide or is it just tonight?”

Those pretty eyes lift and Yoongi’s heart thumps loudly.

“It depends, I’m usually alone so it’s sometimes difficult to step away…”

Yoongi nods and finishes his drink.

“Ok, let’s sneak out and go have something to eat…are you hungry?”

“Yeah…I could eat.” He answers, eyes still locked on the beautiful man.

His brain supplies that he’d eat Jimin alive if he could but he shakes that thought quickly.

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“Wow! That was probably the best bbq I’ve ever had!” Yoongi exclaims, belly feeling on the verge of bursting.

Jimin smiles lazily before stuffing one last bite in. Yoongi watches him attentively, heart skipping at seeing the man eating so well.

He half expected him to eat a salad and have water with lemon. But he ate as much Yoongi if not more and his fondness for the man climbs a few more levels.

“If you’re okay with giving me your home address, I could drop you off.”

“Oh no, it’s all good. I’m okay with going back by myself.” He says to be polite but he knows his voice might give away he’s reluctance to leave.

“You’re welcome to come to my place too, if that’s easier.”

Yoongi immediately gulps but the need to stay with Jimin wins over his will to remain polite.

“Hmmm…you mean to sleep?”

“If you want, I could send my driver to bring you back home in the morning?”

Yoongi doesn’t really have to think about it but he tries to act like he does. But when he looks back at Jimin, he thinks he sees a hint of a smirk. Or maybe his late night brain is playing tricks on him.

“Ok” he utters, butterflies taking off and fluttering his insides.

“Alright then, may I take you home?”

The man gets up, lifting a hand towards Yoongi. He can’t help but follow the movement with his eyes and he can’t help his hand from reaching for the other’s.

When his palm lands in the small one and he closes his hand over it, the size difference is apparent. He sees Jimin’s gaze lower to their intertwined hands and the corner of those plump lips lift slightly.

“You may take me home Mr. Park…”

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The drive back to the luxurious building is short and spent mostly in silence. Jimin chats with the driver, asking about his partner and his family. Yoongi listens and smiles as he watches the beauty inquire about the most mundane things.

He genuinely seems to care about the driver.

“Good night Mr. Park…and Mr. Min!”

Yoongi follows Jimin into the lobby and the first real clue that the man is filthy rich rear its head next.

They pass the magnificent hall and end up before a private elevator. When they step inside, the only buttons are “lobby” and “penthouse”.

Yoongi was so engrossed and fond that he forgot the intimidating fact that Jimin was his age and lives in a multi million dollar penthouse in the middle of the most expensive neighbourhood in Seoul.

“I hope you can make yourself at home…” Jimin says as he enters the code and pushes the large door open.

Immediately, Yoongi is assaulted with more luxury than he’s ever or will ever experience. The place is grandiose.

Every inches made of the most prized materials in the world. Despite the sheer size of the apartment, he glimpses many things that makes this place somewhat homey. A few soft blankets thrown over the huge sofa. Mismatched cozy pillows. A game console on the floor.

But the tall shelves filled with hundreds of books attracts Yoongi’s attention. His gaze roams over the titles and he’s amazed at the selection.

“Do you read a lot?” He asks, fascinated.

“I love to but can’t say I’ve had the time lately.” Jimin answers as he loosens his tie.

He had removed his jacket already and was unbuttoning his shirt. Yoongi couldn’t help his eyes from lowering to the golden expense of skin peeking out. When he looks back up, Jimin is watching him.

“I’ll show you to your room. I’ve already bought you all you could need for a sleep over.”

He turns before gazing over his shoulder. Yoongi hadn’t moved yet, still thinking about that chest.

Now his eyes fall to the perky butt in front of him and he gulps, realizing Jimin is still looking at him. He thinks he sees that smirk again but he takes a breath and smiles politely.

He’s shown to a large bedroom, immaculately manicured. Jimin opens the closet to reveal another large room with a plethora of different clothes, from pyjamas, sweat pants, hoodies to suits, dressed pants and a collection of more shoes than Yoongi has ever seen in one closet.

“Your bathroom is through there. If you’re missing anything just let me know!”

Yoongi just nods, feeling overwhelmed and out of place.

“Thank you…I mean, not just thank you for this but for choosing me. I’m really grateful and maybe a little overwhelmed right now.”

The man giggles sleepily before yawning.

“I’m happy I chose you. And I’m happy I can help.”

“Goodnight, sleep well Yoongi-shi!”

“Just Yoongi will do…” He blurts out.

Jimin nods, smile still present as he walks out. Yoongi stands there for a few minutes taking everything in. He spends the next twenty minutes being amazed. The shower, the soft pyjamas, the even softer black silk sheets. The only thing missing is Park Jimin.

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Nothing particular happens but when Yoongi leaves in the morning, it’s with a slow shuffle. He slept better than he did in a few weeks. Jimin had breakfast ready once he woke up.

Sadly, the man was already dressed and he didn’t have the pleasure to see him in his sleep attire. Unlike Yoongi, who walks into the large kitchen half asleep and still in his luxurious pyjamas. Granted, he’d wear these to school if he could.

“Good morning!” The man chirps with the smile that Yoongi already can’t live without.

If he woke up with all this every morning, life would be much sweeter. They eat and chat easily, about school, boring meetings, some of their general likes and dislikes.

Then the pleasant conversation falls on the subject of the next function to attend. Yoongi will have to wait exactly four days to see Jimin again and that’s the reason why he shuffles out of the apartment pretty much backwards.

They stand at the door for longer than probably necessary and somewhat awkwardly.

“Thank you again! Hmmm…Mr. Park…”

It comes out as more of a question than intended. Yoongi needs to remember their contract. Strictly professional.

“Please, it was my pleasure to have you. And, we’re the same age, so just call me Jimin!”

Magical Jimin. Knight in shining armour Jimin. But Yoongi suddenly realize that he may be already drowning with rose coloured glasses instead of focusing on the deal between them.

However, when Jimin leans in and leaves a kiss on his cheek, he forgot his precious thought. The man, smiles coyly as he slowly leans away.

“See you soon…Yoongi!”

And just like that, he’s standing in the hallway, looking at a big wooden door.

He makes his way down to the lobby in a slight daze, trying to keep his smile to himself but also feeling an inexplicable emptiness. Thankfully, Namjoon, the driver, is outside waiting for him.

“I hope you had a good night!” He greets with a hint of a smirk.

Yoongi only nods and smiles politely. After about twenty minutes of an hour long drive, the driver speaks up again.

“I’m glad Jimin is making new friends, he’s working too hard. I hope you can distract him a bit, he deserves it.”

Yoongi doesn’t respond right away because he’s caught off guard.

“Oh…hmm…I hope so!”

Within another ten minutes, they are deep into musical theory. Yoongi is amazed at Namjoon’s knowledge and they chat all the way to Yoongi’s apartment.

“It was nice to meet you Namjoon! Definitely let me know if you want to come check out the studios.”

“I definitely will. I’m sure this isn’t the last time I’ll see you!” He says before he throws a wink through the rear view mirror.

Yoongi smiles shyly and steps out onto the dirty sidewalk. It seemed so clean in Gangnam. Now he’s back to reality and he doesn’t like it one bit. His place is cramped, his fridge empty, his leftover homework waiting for him, thrown about on the small coffee table.

Four days.

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A/N

Ok, time for a sleep break! I will continue once I wake up and feel human again! 😮‍💨

I really hope you’re enjoying this story so far even if it’s just the beginning…I felt on a roll for the first time in months!

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