Unlike every other student in the University of Seoul, Jimin wore Tight Sparkly Hot Pink Swimshorts.

Yep, you heard that correct and guess what he absolutely wrecked it.

With that pink thing roughly 10cm long and so damn tight that it barely covers half of his glorious ass cheeks but not to mention how it perfectly shows off the male's Godly thick thighs that Yoongi once proudly says that he would gladly die by those pair of meat someday.

"Shit!"

Yoongi cursed in a groan after realising how tense his body has become but still, he refused to look away from the captivating male who had a flirtatious smile spread across his pretty face throughout his entire arrival.

Jimin always looks so unbearable and it does things not only to Yoongi but to other students and that's what the black-haired male usually hates the most but right now he couldn't care less because his Jiminie is out there looking so fucking unbearable.

And if you haven't noticed, this Jimin looked completely different from yesterday, radiating off that innocent and kind to heart vibes as if he was an angel disguised in a human body but even so! Yoongi still found himself staring at the new latter without the slightest bit of shame.

"Male sluts." One of the girls who was walking by and is wearing a revealing red bikini harshly spitted with an annoyed expression as she gossips with her taller friend.

"Especially that Jimin one! Like how can you dress like that when you got Jackson oppa's dick down your throat? Fucking disgusting."

The blonde brusquely squirmed with two judgmental pair of blue orbs which turns emerald green as she glances longer at a certain peach haired student who seems to be attracting everyone's attention like a magnet.

"Go get a dick or a pussy whatever, I'm tryna' focus here." Yoongi, who was wrapped in dry towels , casually says with his eyes not leaving the giggling freshman for a single second since he felt more than disappointed with himself for forgetting his trusty binoculars at home.

"Excuse me?!"

"You heard me, now go." Yoongi hummed calmly while lifting a hand to shoo the noisy girls away.

"Ugh! He's probably gay for that whore, let-"

"What did you just say?" The black-haired male snapped with a deep cold voice and sharply twisted his neck to stare at the two bikini girls with harsher eyes than when he was gazing softly at Jimin.

"That you're gay?"

"No, not that part." Yoongi venomously hissed and the blonde girl erupted into a gigantic smirk when she realised what the senior actually meant.

"Oh! That Jimin's a little whore? He's totally it, no wonder why he's been fucked so many times. Seducing must be what he's best at! considering how many cocks he gets in his flat aids ass." The two girls laughed like dying rats in unison and it made Yoongi blood boils.

He had always despised people who downgrade his property.

"Go." Yoongi quickly shudders when his hands started twitching frantically and his veins running cold to the wild imagination of slicing the girls' ugly throats with any material nearby. A coconut sounds nice don't ya' think?

"Awe, are you upse-"

"Let's just go Sunmi." The blonde whispered quickly before throwing a dirty glance at Yoongi who's face had reddened up not by the hot weather itself but because of his uncontrollable rage.

"Don't want to talk with a twink who likes loose assholes."

With that, the girls immediately left and abandoned Yoongi with his anger that erupts like burning hot volcanoes but it wasn't time to explode and let his grief out yet.

So being thoughtful, the senior tries cooling off his nerves before getting back to what he was happily doing before some annoying goons decided to interrupt with their loud gobs.

Dreamily, Yoongi fondly gazes at the actual Jimin and not the male's hot body because what is more important to him is the silly smile on the freshman's joyous face that was brighter than the sun itself.

Smiling along with whatever the latter is chatting about with his two popular friends, the happiness remarks on the senior's face suddenly crumpled when he sees a shirtless man hugging Jimin from behind.

Instantly, Yoongi stared away into the far distance and chewed down his bottom lips since he already knows off by heart who dared to touch what was supposed to be 'his'.

*Later*

Being under the depressing shade wasn't that boring for Yoongi since he spent the next precious hours that he could have been sleeping soundly watching Jimin plays with shitloads of students in the water.

Despite how crowded it was, all he could see was the peachy haired freshman anyways and to let out a secret, the younger was practically glowing inside his dark eyes and is the only source of light to which Yoongi became attracted to.

Meanwhile, Jackson was nowhere near.

Haha. Yoongi wished.

The dude was actually at the bar, sitting on one of the stool while chatting like good friends with those two sluts who ruined his mood earlier. Ungrateful Bastard.

Lord...if I had Jimin, he wouldn't be anywhere out of sight or doing his daily magic in making people fall for him just like what he once did and still does to me.

Suddenly, Yoongi's deep thoughts were interrupted when he hears a familiar childish voice calling from not that far away.

"Hey, sun camper! Do me a duper cool favour and take Namjoon's place." J-hope cheerily hopped over with a clipboard in his right hand and the other pointing enthusiastically at a mini netball court.

"Fuck no, I can't play netball!" Yoongi politely declined, getting ready to lay back down and have an hour-long nap after adjusting his towels like an elderly.

"Come on lazy pants!" J-hope groaned and he was not even surprised by the obvious answer to his question but what can he do?

Namjoon is too busy being the teacher's pet for Miss Im since he still felt offended from earlier but now is the time to use his big brain so that this stubborn vampire could hopefully agree.

"Hmmm...."

But of course, J-hope couldn't think so he fastly gave up and turns around with slouched shoulders just to stop in his track once his eyes landed on one of the players on the opposite team.

With a smug smile, the confident male spun around and slaps the unbothered Yoongi right across the cheek with gentleness.

"Ouch! You litt-"

"Jimin's in."

Yoongi's eyes widen as he fastly bolted up from the sunbed just to throw away the three ridiculous towels which were once useful but still keep on the black sunglasses, mask and a polo cap since he was going to be in the sun and boy, he does not want to burn.

"H-he what?!"

"Ye-"

"Is Jimin playing?" Yoongi excitedly squealed and smiled widely as he started scanning the netball pitch just to see a certain peach haired male practising with the Gucci dude.

"Yes now, will you-"

Before J-hope could finish his sentence with a hope-filled tone to his jolly voice, the vampire has already stepped into the sun and march over to the court.

Although he looked confident, truthfully Yoongi's heart was again running a marathon inside his heavy chest and now it beats even faster when he could make out the latter's well-defined face and the devil shorts he got on.

"Okay, we got all the players now!" Hoseok happily shouted while running with a delightful smile on his face.

Licking his dry lips, the senior forces himself not to stare too much down there because who knows what his mind could be wondering about after seeing that fit of Jimin's hanging for its dear life.

It is so God damn sexy and Yoongi knows he could eyestrip the pretty freshman all day long but that is not the case right now, he has got an important match to attend.

Competitively, Yoongi scanned his opponent through his sunglasses lenses and it was not long until he spotted Jackson on the other team with Jimin.

Jackson then notices him and Yoongi thought he was gonna get completely ignored like last night but instead, the foreigner still has that sorry smile glued on his face and the least he could do was wave with subtlety.

With seriousness, the orange-haired referee bitted down his bottom lips because of how he was so concentrated on getting ahold of the dangling red whistle around his neck.

But after many slippery attempts, one of the players marched up to the coach chair and harshly grabs the whistle Hoseok was fiddling with before annoyedly blew it.

"Haha sorry guys! O-okay start!" Hoseok scratches his earlobe from startledness and soon, the netball match began and Yoongi was going on full try-hard mode.

You could have already guessed but the senior only wanted to impress his Jiminie and proves how he is a much better player than Jackson who was surprisingly doing miles better than Yoongi's low expectations.

On the other hand, the black-haired male did not do too bad. Oh! Actually, he did horribly.

God, Yoongi looked like he has never caught a ball in his life before, despite those three hard-working years in high school where he spent training but netball is not basketball and the ball just won't go his way since it kept rolling off his knuckles like nothing.

After 5 minutes or so, it was a tie and Jimin is first to serve the round leather ball which elegantly flew over to Yoongi's side but just like every other ball that was sent towards his direction from a specific player, the ball's tragedy has already been decided.

Once the ball collapsed down onto the steady golden sand, their opponents roared up in victorious cheers but more importantly, it was the proud little smile that forms the corner of Jimin's lips every time he scores-

-with Yoongi letting him by purposely falling like a fragile goose that lost its ability to swim or either pretending to not see it coming but it was all worth it even though that means losing and Yoongi hates losing.

Deliberately, the black-haired senior finally succeeded in attacking and with full strength, he plunges the ball up high in the air and smashes it towards Jackson's direction, catching the foreigner off guard as he was flirting with no one other than the peachy haired freshman.

Feeling proudness flooding through his entire body, Yoongi cockily smirked as he watches the ball flying fastly towards the foreigner's smiley face.

'Why did he do this?' might be the question you all are asking but could you blame Yoongi?

No. Not after seeing how the couple slept together being all huddled up and giggly last night and not to mention that rewarding peck Jimin gave Jackson which Yoongi still seems to can't forget.

Suddenly when the ball was so close to its revenge, a familiar peach haired male jumped onto the foreigner who gasps loudly as their pliant bodies crash down to the sand and made other players rushed forward with a worried expression.

"Damn it!" Yoongi abruptly thought once he sees how the leather ball has failed to hit its target.

But that was not the only thing that collapsed together so with hurried footsteps, the black-haired senior squeezed himself in between the sweating players and let his gaze falls to the mess he accidentally made.

Immediately, Yoongi's eyes largen as he stared intensely at how Jimin's petit body was attached to his friend's buffer frame, how their faces were way too close and how Jimin was just giggling on the spot like it is a joke to him.

However, it was not a joke for Yoongi. He wanted the boy he loves to get back up on his feet and stay at least 10 metres away from everyone else but him.

"Stop it please." The senior desperately begged to himself as if the sight damages his frail little heart yet he wanted to say those words aloud but he knows it could not be done since after all, it was his fault that the couple ended up in this appalling position.

"Jackson Oppa..."

"Ye Minnie?" The male who was under replied attentively with his pair of eyes glancing up at his smiling boyfriend who has not moved an inch.

"You're cute."

At that particular moment, the netball players broke out into loud cheers and most of them were whistling while grinning teasingly from ear to ear.

However, the only person whose face seems to only grimaces as his thin lips were tightly pressed together in comparison to his rock hard fists but for a fact, his knuckles were the fastest to turn white, call it an achievement.

All Yoongi could do was uselessly stare at how passionately Jimin was kissing Jackson and just like every other time, the younger was first to take that brave step.

But this time is different because it is with a random student who he learnt to despise but happens to be a person Yoongi has known all his life and that mother fucker gets a smooch from Jimin.

"Jackson Wang, you are going to pay."

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Author's notes : The Amas was amazing TT Artist of the year too 💜

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