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Finally after a whole mountain of schedules, dance practices, recording, interviews and tv guesting, Jimin finds a leisure time for himself and decided to make the most out of it.
By taking driving lessons with the members.
It was already publicized through an episode of Run BTS! that he and Namjoon are the only one not having their own driver's license yet and it pains his pride that Taehyung already got his own few months ago. Though Tae was conceited about it, talking about how easily he passed the test all throughout the month– even taking at least 100 pictures of his license alone in his camera roll, he is kind enough to teach Jimin when an opportunity comes.
And that time finally came, today to be exact, he even enthusiastically borrowed an old ass but still functional manual car from their staff (who can't even say no to Jimin with those puppy eyes and his cute existence himself).
Jimin waited inside the car as he calls Taehyung from his phone, he was already outside their dorm and he just saw Jin dragging Namjoon to a driving lesson also.
He was getting impatient, the a/c helping him to calm down his boiling blood as if the chilly air cools his head inside. The out going calls turned missed calls, his long texts still unseen and Taehyung must've been busy that he's still not replying after an hour and a half or he's just been playing his antics again. Most probably, it's the latter.
Jimin was about to hopped off the car but the door beside him opened, a guy so familiar to him entered, his black hair messily done and demeanor always intimidating and bewitching. Jimin blinks a couple of times before processing what on earth is going on. The elder's usual bored trance made it's way to Jimin's thought that this is really happening. That Min Yoongi is seating beside him.
"Why are you here, hyung?" Yoongi shrugs as he glances at the dashboard, to the car's interiors parts and never landed at Jimin's eyes.
"Taehyung asked me if I can teach you how to drive, he was pleading so why not." the other deadpanned as if not of a big deal.
It is for Jimin though. Not that he's having a long time crush with his hyung since before debut (he hell damn is madly in love) but Yoongi have been so busy in his studio for the upcoming comeback and Jimin adding up to the burdens in Yoongi's mishap jam-packed schedule is already too much.
"Hyung, you could've declined him. You need rest more than t–" Yoongi's pierced a stare at him finally that made Jimin's sentence at halt. The elder sighed and a slight quirk of his lips appeared.
"I've been itching to go outside my lab, kid. I need some fresh air too, okay?" Jimin nods and Yoongi ruffled his brown hair into mess.
Yoongi decided to drive first and find somewhere else more safe from the possible accidents that may occur given that this is Jimin's first attempt to drive a car. Before switching up seats, the awaited replies Jimin have wanted to come a few minutes ago, ringed. He promptly pressed the power button to see his friend's response and all he wants to do is hit Kim Taehyung with this car back and forth a million times.
Taetae
'Thank me later, have fun ;)))'
15:02
Jimin knew Tae's antics, but not expecting him to drag Yoongi into it. He was grateful to be honest, but of all the members present, why does it have to be Yoongi?
Yoongi was someone Jimin have been so conscious when he's around. He fluster in pastel pink in the slightest things his hyung would do. From the cute weird sounds he bawls from the bright gummy smile that can end any wars. The mental debates and fistfights with the air comes and goes when Yoongi would act all cute that Jimin's heart can't help to clenched tight in fluff. Every little things that Yoongi do has reciprocates great amount of reaction to Jimin.
So long story short, Jimin is so whipped. Period.
His thoughts fled back to his mind when Yoongi unbuckled Jimin's seat belt. They were already at a spacious area with less cars, more safe than the busy streets near their dorm. The younger looked confused with Yoongi's intention (not that Jimin is expecting something else, but he is really) he stayed muted until Yoongi decides to voice out.
"Your turn, Jiminie." as much as Jimin wanted to ask Yoongi to say his name again, his name sounds better in the elder's mouth, he just nod and went out now sitting into the driver's seat.
He hopes he gets every instructions said and not get yelled but Yoongi himself is a huge distraction to Jimin's true objectives here and it made him more impossible to drive like a sane man when Yoongi moved closer towards him.
Like in all drama Jimin have watched, he never thought someone buckling up your seat belt would seriously take your breath away.
"Safety first." Yoongi reminded, like the usual grandpa he is.
Jimin nodded and placed his small hands on the steering wheel and his foot off the pedals below. Yoongi starts to introduce the car's simple parts which Jimin forgets as he just admire how handsome Yoongi looks with his casual outfit today. Well, for the past few days, Jimin is so busy with practicing that he wasn't paying attention of small details, not until today though.
"The first pedal from your left is the clutch, on the middle is your brake and the one on your right is the gas," Yoongi continues as Jimin nods absentmindedly.
"Can you reach the clutch?" Yoongi suddenly asks bringing back Jimin in consciousness.
Jimin, unfortunately a small mochi with short legs can't reach the pedal and that made Yoongi chuckle. The manly type of chuckle that instead of feeling offended, he felt thankful at least Yoongi have laughed today.
Yoongi adjusted Jimin's seat still laughing, and the younger couldn't help himself to hit Yoongi on his arm. At least act in human response than to feel so thankful to the Gods above that Yoongi is enjoying himself with his company. That would at least cover up his infatuation in a minor way.
As Jimin starts to apply some of the information spilled from Yoongi's mouth that he have noted, he starts up the car and stomped at the clutch as Yoongi instructed and slowly, though his legs are shaking and are not really helpful at the matter, he slowly stomp the gas pedal as he releases the other foot.
Jimin successfully made the car move as Yoongi handles the gear at first. He can't contain the happiness and fulfillment he achieved when he made the car move few meters away from their starting point. Well he might be overreacting but getting the instructions at first try is something that made Jimin's smile plastered permanently as he gaze at Yoongi.
"Hyung look! I did it!" Yoongi smiles back which Jimin had caught off guard, his heart beating erratically than ever as he focused on Yoongi more than driving– which is not really advisable to do as of this moment.
Another car speedily drove passed them nearly crashing them with Jimin's unfocused stance but Yoongi have maneuvered to divert their car off from any harm and thankfully they're still in one piece, untouched and still breathing.
"Yah. Focus, Jiminie. You did a great job but you need to keep your eyes ahead." Yoongi says calmly, far from the loud, scary yelling that Jimin have expected from the elder.
Jimin stayed quite as he do the same routine and Yoongi now instructs him how to use the gearshift. He diverts his right hand off the steering wheel and now the the stick. As he have not known the purpose of that car part, he never moved his hands on the stick but still had his eyes forward.
"Shift the gear to two." Jimin slightly turned his head to Yoongi when he was puzzled on what the hell the elder have said.
He heard a laugh since he thought Yoongi have seen his face so confused so Yoongi placed his hand on top of Jimin's small chubby hand, engulfing it with warmth as it bring the lever down. Jimin knew his cheeks turned into the possible, most visible pink that before Yoongi's veiny long hands left Jimin's, he squeezes it, and finally warmth turned to cold air.
Jimin slowly gulped down the thick lump forming in his throat, as he stops himself to form an imaginary tension after the sudden touch (so sensitive af). He proceeds to drive as sober as possible, thinking that Yoongi wasn't beside him with such close proximity but reminding himself that he was really there in the first place is enough to make his conviction roll downhill at high speed.
If ever Jimin was short at concealing his own pondering feelings, he could've fainted right here and now when Yoongi laced an arm around him, unbuckling Jimin's seat belt and his face few inches further from his blushing face. This is a torture, an emotional abuse.
"Hey, are you okay?" He asks still face in close proximity.
Jimin nods, making a whole lot of effort not to plant his lips on Yoongi's given a really short distance between them. But Jimin would more likely to kiss Yoongi anytime now if he could.
Finally, Yoongi leans back to his seat, leaving a dumbfounded blushing Jimin as he checked the time in his Rolex.
"We ran out of gas and I don't think there is a gasoline station somewhere near." Yoongi says unbuckling his seat belt too and gestured Jimin to switch seat again.
As a very loyal and docile admirer of the elder, though still in puzzlement, Jimin hops to the passenger seat beside Yoongi. With the least amount of gasoline remaining, Yoongi pulled the car over the side of the road and parked it, now both waiting for a miracle to save them.
"I'm sorry, Minnie. I don't have any money with me to bring us back to the dorm." Yoongi sighs after fiddling his pockets and got nothing but butterflies.
Since Jimin also searches for his pockets which he also forgot to bring his wallet, he scratches the back of his neck and smiled at Yoongi.
"I forgot to bring my wallet too, hyung. I'll just call someonw to pick us up." Yoongi nods as he gazes outside the window while Jimin fidgets through his phone and successfully calls their manager for help.
Jimin went through a phase of scolding from Sejin but ended up caring anyway, now on his way to pick them up. Jimin sighes and thrown his back at the soft cushion, mentally slapping himself for not checking the gas meter before planning the whole driving lessons. And fuck him up for joining Min Yoongi in his misfortune– well Taehyung's at fault in that aspect though.
He glances at Yoongi who had his eyes still pierced outside, watching the different cars passing by and the fluffy white clouds drifting slowly with the motion of the wind. Yoongi might be bored now, or internally cursing Jimin multiple times now. So Jimin as a smol fluffy being, he felt guilty and now he's mustering the courage to apologize.
"Uhmm, hyung..." Yoongi diverts his gaze at Jimin and hums in reply. "I'm sorry that I dragged you here and ended up stranded in an old ass car and I don't know how to repay you with your kindness."
Jimin stumbles with his words but he thinks Yoongi have clearly understand the whole thing. Yoongi quirked his lips to a smirk, which made Jimin shooked af but what he have said made him deaf all of a sudden.
"A kiss is all that I need."
What?
"Wha-"
"I'm getting impatient, Jimin."
Before he could utter another word, Yoongi leaned in with his fingers tilting Jimin's chin and pressed a kiss on his lips. Jimin haven't sink in the whole situation in his mind but Yoongi presses his lips against him harder, nibbling Jimin's lower lip that made Jimin moan in surprise. It gave Yoongi an access to place his tongue inside Jimin's mouth, his kiss getting more intoxicated that Jimin didn't fuss to digest the whole scene but rather enjoyed the whole thing while it last.
He laced his arms around Yoongi's neck as he kisses back, tilting a bit to taste more of Yoongi's lips. The elder left his hand off Jimin's face and wrapped his arms around Jimin's waist, making him closer. The sweet sensation of warm, longing, passionate kiss made Yoongi smile between kisses as Jimin's hands found comfort brushing the elder's black locks.
When Jimin have registered everything, he bite Yoongi's lips that made the elder moan and leaned back from the pain. Both separated, panting for air before their manager could caught them. Jimin was flustered again in the darkest pink that Yoongi fought himself not to kiss the younger again.
"Hyung–" Yoongi pecked Jimin's lips stopping him from talking and smiled.
"I wouldn't teach you if you're not someone special to me." Yoongi replies, a smile plastered in his lips.
Before Jimin could say anything, a few soft knocks from the window echoed, their manager already outside the car.
"Let's go." Yoongi smiles and went out of the car, Jimin followed him.
They both walk towards the van, Yoongi's veiny long hand intertwined with Jimin's small chubby one, both smiling on their way, both knew their hidden feelings to each other.
Maybe Jimin will really thank Taehyung after all.