I've passed by many eyes , but I get lost in yours ↻ yoonmin

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Waking up on hearing a shrill cry at 3 in the morning Yoongi just wishes for more sleep.
His first instinct is to ignore it and complete his sleep but how can he go back to sleep while his child is crying.

Unwilling, he wakes up. Even though he's still a bit groggy and irritated from the lack of sleep that doesn't affect the smile that forms on his face when he sees his little boy.

" Morning baby." Picking him up in his arms he tiptoe quietly on hid way out , locking the door so the sound wouldn't pester Jimin's sleep.

The next one hour is spent by Yoongi in feeding and playing with Haru. It's a great thing the baby doesn't make much noise so he continue to doze off in between.

It's 4:30 am when Haru finally fall back asleep. As he enters to place him back in his cradle, Jimin's soft snore reverberated around the room. He sleeps like a five-pointed starfish, arms and legs suspended wide as he take up all the space. The duvet that Yoongi tucked him under last night, was now lying on the floor.

And the way Jimin started to curl into himself tells Yoongi that he was cold. So, he walks to his side covering him again in the duvet. Jimin relaxes his tense muscles once his body finds warmth. He snuggles more into the duvet, getting as much warmth he could.

Getting back to the couch, Yoongi keeps on staring at the ceiling. He's tired, so exhausted, but he just can't fall back asleep for some reason. Trying to change his positions, he continue to toss and turn for another half an hour but it's all a vain attempt.

In the end, he ultimately decide to get up. Thinking about how drunk Jimin was yesterday it is without doubt that the younger will have a raging hangover today.

So, he decides on making the bean sprout soup for him. Getting in his cooking form he starts chopping bean sprouts finely. Letting out eventual yawns in between as a reminder of how tired his body was.

Jimin opens his eyes to the dimly lit room, though it was already morning the room looked dark because of the heavy drapes that blocked the sunlight. Usually, Yoongi would open the curtains so the sunlight would wake him up, but this time he lets him sleep to his hearts content.

The aching in his skull ebbs and flows like a cold tide , the layer of dehydrated saliva coated his cracked lips. It was fortunate that he had threw up the night before so, there was so nausea adding to his misery.

Once on his feet, the room swayed, almost causing him to loose balance and he reached out for the wall. Slowly, the room swirled before became stationary again.
Using the walls as he support he somehow managed to walk outside.

" Hyung." Yoongi turns his head on hearing his name being called. Something about Jimin's voice just make him shake in fear today, he don't want to get beat up by him ever again.

Hesitantly, he walked towards him. Being careful of the younger repeating yesterday night's event again. But seeing the pale and queasy look on his face he could almost feel the hangover Jimin was going through.

He places the warm glass of water on the table. Pulling out the chair for him and then gently pushes it in as he sits. Jimin places his head in his hands , the throbbing headache greets him for the first time in awhile.

" It hurts." He remarks, letting Yoongi know of his condition. But, the older already knows it and came prepared. Sliding the headache pill in his direction, he gives Jimin a smile.

Jimin returns it genuinely. Putting the pill in his mouth he swallows it in one go. He just want the headache to disappear already.

" Last night..." He tries to put great emphasis on his brain but he can't seem to remember anything.
" What happened ?" He looks at Yoongi for an answer. The older himself is quite shocked from the reaction.

" You don't remember ?" Jimin shakes his head innocently to that. He don't even remember drinking alcohol than how did he even get drunk yesterday ?

" How did I even get drunk ?"
" You should ask that to Taehyung." Jimin almost gasped on hearing his best friend's name. He silently curses at him, preparing a mental note to give him a call later that day.

" Did I.... Did I do something weird last night?" He asks tentatively , he have an inkling about what happened last night but he can't exactly pin point the events. It's as if he's trying to remember a movie that he watched years ago.

Yoongi looks at him with a weird looks and Jimin fears that he's mad at him. But suddenly he sighs, getting up from his seat and walking back into the kitchen.

Jimin only follows behind him with little steps. Something about Yoongi's reaction tells him that he really fucked up last night. What the hell happened last night ?

" Nothing much. You just threw some vegetables and fruits at me and then beat the crap out of me for smelling like Minhee." He says it's with a laugh, now that he's thinking about the events it actually sounds so funny to him.

Jimin puts his hand to his agape mouth. Oh god, someone tell him that he just didn't do that. He wants to run away from there, fly to another country and change his name to something fancy.

"I-i'm sorry." His earns turn red due to the embarrassment he was facing.
" Why are you sorry ? I kinda liked drunk Jimin." His words make Jimin's face red as hot iron. All the body heat accumulating in his face.

" Hyung likes drunk Minie." He whispers in Jimin's ears , mimicking the way he talks in third person when drunk.
He knows that the older just said these words in a sarcastic manner but this still made his heart beat a little bit louder and a little bit faster. Oh, how much he wish that he meant those word that he just said.

" Ah hyung~" He lightly hits Yoongi's chest , being embarrassed at his behaviour.
" Here I made you your favourite soup." Yoongi places the bowl on the table.

Jimin look at him with heart eyes, his eyes shining so brightly as if Yoongi is the most precious thing in his life. Yoongi understands his sincere feelings from just one look.

" You can thank me later, first finish this up. I know your head must be killing you by now."
" Hyung, thank you." This all feels so domestic to them, understanding each other with just one look, knowing what the other want without even asking them, caring for each other without thinking of anything in return. They're those perfect couples you see in every drama or movie, the only difference is that they have yet to notice it.