I don’t know what you’re doing to me (Patreon)

Jimin doesn’t usually fall for straight guys. But Hoseok’s roommate really just managed to do it.

Jeon Jeongguk is literally the greenest flag out there. He’s kind, sporty, funny, and always wants to help out. But that’s the fucking problem, he’s so kind that he basically gives Jimin butterflies, and he’s so helpful, that he’d say yes to just about anything.

And that’s why it’s so fucked up, that Jimin keeps thinking about having him. He keeps thinking about seducing him, keeps thinking about luring Jeongguk in, one way or another. It’s so bad. Hoseok had even warned him to stay away.

But it’s too difficult. Every time he comes over, Jeongguk is making him laugh and making him feel good, they click so well, their humour matches, so it’s hard to stay away.

And after a month or so, Jimin is positively smitten. Jeongguk knows he’s gay, and Jimin knows Jeongguk is straight, but god, he can’t pretend the guy doesn’t make his heart beat out of control.

So, he keeps it to himself for a while. But then there’s a house party, and he slips up.

Jeongguk is so fucking hot, leaning against the kitchen counter, drinking from his red cup, and Jimin is drunk and in love, which doesn’t make for the best decisions.

He walks over, wedging himself through the crowd, until he’s in front of Jeongguk.

“Jimin, are you good?”

Jeongguk asks over the music. Disco lights move over his pretty face, and Jimin just leans in and tangles his arms around Jeongguk’s neck.

Jeongguk doesn’t even flinch, he just puts his cup down and grins at him.

“Drunk already, you said you could handle your liquor. Amateur.”

Another thing, Jeongguk doesn’t even push him away, he just holds his waist to stabilise him, eyes twinkling when they look at him. And fuck, Jimin is so gone. All he wants is to close the distance, to have Jeongguk all for himself, to make him his.

Why did he have to fall for a straight guy? This is fucking torture.

“I don’t know what you’re doing to me..” Jimin says, a little dazed. “I think I’m in love with you.”

Jeongguk blinks, eyes widening at his confession.

Shit, he shouldn’t have said that.

“Fuck- sorry.” Jimin leans his forehead down on Jeongguk’s shoulder, embarrassed he let that slip. “I’m sorry- I know you’re straight and you just wanted to be nice and I ruined it.”

“What? No- you didn’t ruin anything. You.. you can’t help it.”

Jeongguk pulls him closer, embracing him. Jimin hates that everything this guy does makes his heart pound.

“I’m sorry- I didn’t want to-“

“Don’t apologise. I get it, you can’t control feelings.”

Jimin sighs, eyes tearing up a bit, before letting Jeongguk go. He doesn’t dare to look him in the eyes, but Jeongguk tilts his head up by his chin, and gives him a warm smile.

“It won’t ruin anything, I promise.”