Min Yoongi

"YOU?!", he heard himself yelling at the boy who was unpacking in HIS room.

Only, he wasn't JUST the boy who was unpacking peacefully in the room. It was the boy whose face had disturbed his usually unshakable self.

Min Yoongi, or Suga as he liked to be called, was straight. Straighter than a pen. He had one night stands leaving his room practically every morning. And it wasn't as if he didn't enjoy it either. But seeing that tiny boy near his practice room, with those huge eyes and pouty lips gave Yoongi a feeling that his pen would bend for that boy . Oh it definitely would.

The boy was petite, much like himself. Wavy, golden hair hung over his eyes which were a masterpiece in itself! Obsidian irises and curled lashes, resting on cute little chubby rose coloured cheeks.

Fuck, he was wearing eye makeup too and he definitely didn't need it though.. He felt his eyes drift down to the younger one's body, and it surprised him. Because though the boy's face looked healthy enough, he looked thin.

"Wait a second!" thought Yoongi. "Am I actually questioning my sexuality for a dude whose name I don't even know?"

"Get your act together Min Yoongi! Be cool."

Before he could open his mouth, the boy rose from the floor and shyly smiled.

"Uhm yeah, it's me.. I'm so sorry for disturbing your practice, a few minutes ago." "It's just that I had to stop and listen."

Sort of flustered, Yoongi told him that it was okay, and that he himself had overreacted to the whole thing. On hearing that, the still nameless boy smiled widely, showing off his astonishingly symmetrical pearly whites, except for one little crooked front tooth. If anything, that made him appear hotter.

"I'm Park Jimin by the way!" grinned the boy. "And you're Min Yoongi right?"

"Yeah.. And it looks like we're sharing a room now. I would've preferred a single room, no offense to you Jimin. And I bet you wanted one too." sighed Yoongi.

"You're right, but I don't think you're ALL that awful so I don't mind sharing a room with you." Jimin shyly replied. Yoongi felt his heart doing a little tap dance when he saw that shy little smile. Jimin looked so adorable with his cute little Kumamon hood- WAIT NO WAY IN HELL!

"YOU LIKE KUMAMON??!!" Yoongi heard himself yell at the startled boy, all while flashing an adorable gummy smile.

"Yeah I do! Wow it's so nice to see another Kumamon guy AND have him as a roommate! YAY!!" Jimin squeezed the elder's arm.

Yoongi felt something go off in his heart. I'm not gay. I'm not gay. I am straighter than a pen- he chanted in his head.. But somehow he felt like something clicked between him and that curly headed boy who went by the name Jimin.

"Hey, Jimin!" Yoongi slowly asked the younger. "Do you want to hang out at a noodle bar and have some roommate getting-to-know-each-other time? Since we're anyways gonna be thrown together a lot from now on, I figured it would be nice."

"We could go now if you want to."

"Yeah!! I would love that!", Yoongi heard the extremely eager voice of the younger, straining it to show his happiness for the idea.

Just as they were leaving, seeing an empty dorm, Yoongi wondered what Jin, one of his closest friends was upto. Well, fuck it. He was going to spend some time with a GUY he was ATTRACTED to.

Oh Fuck This Shit.

"I'm Bi." Yoongi realised, as a thrill went through his spine, confirming his thoughts.

Seokjin and his antics could wait. He had a dinner date with his hot roommate.

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