An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Pairing: MYG/PJM
Length: 47k
Genre: AU, A/B/O, LGBT+
Summary: Yoongi's cheeks go red. "I'm very sweaty," he acknowledges.
Jimin nods. "You are," he says, slipping his hand out from Yoongi's grip. His expression reads as if he's making a conscious effort to avoid physically rubbing his palm off on his jeans.
"I, um — I got off at the wrong bus stop, and — I had to walk up the hill, and — " His lashes are delicate, his lips plump, eyes nearly the shape of teardrops. He blinks at Yoongi silently. "You don't care. I'm very sweaty. It's nice to meet you."
I’m fragile, please handle with care. I very much relate to Yoongi, on some levels at least, and it’s uncomfortable having that staring back at you like that. Uncomfortable, but also very healing. Love this fic.