Senpai | yoonmin

40 / Dive

Jimin's POV

Moving continuously while fumbling his arms around so it could carelessly fall on the soft fabric of the silk material blanket, Jimin's lips were parted and it soon let out a low morning groan.

As the sunlight seeks its way through the panelled vent, it simply lands on the sleeping beauty's mushy face and seeped through the exposed skin of his arms and neck that absorbs the rays of unlimited warmth and vitamin d.

"Mhm~" Jimin softly moaned as he squirmed his rest well body and squinted his unopened eyes at the broad sunlight that wasn't thinking of backing down anytime soon, at least not until the sleeping beauty wakes up from his slumber.

The liberty of his wrists were dancing free between the clean sheets but once a small smile curved up onto Jimin's lips, his eyes blinked open but immediately shut back down after the sudden realisation that finally hit him like a bee sting.

"I am not being blindfolded..." Jimin inhales deeply in realisation as his chest heaves up and down before his closed lid refused to stay asleep any longer, wanting to face what's next for him.

With bravery, Jimin flickered open his brown chocolate eyes and carefully observed his surroundings before realising that he wasn't being tied to the bed either but that wasn't the reason for his disappointment since the freshman was met with empty sheets once his head took the left turn.

"He left..." The messy-haired male mumbled quietly. The feeling of loneliness consuming him all over again but his lips didn't quiver this time and his whole body doesn't shake or tremble to the floor like a weakling.

The memories and innocent touches from last night were still vivid in Jimin's head and now, a hint of pink starts to appear upon his cheeks as he gently trailed his wild and free fingers up to where Suga's large hands were once clinging onto like a koala.

Jimin feels warm for once.

"He's not only a hot daddy but a cute little cuddle monster." Jimin fantasizes as he uncontrollably squealed on the bed, making cute teeny sounds that can be mistaken for a high schooler.

The way Suga came in last night, acting as if he has something planned up his sleeves but in less than 10 seconds, the koala jumped onto the bed and revealed his real intentions, showing how all he ever wanted was endless cuddles and not to thrust him into oblivion like what Jimin has imagined.

Suddenly, the freshman's blush full thoughts were interrupted by the sound of knuckles rapping against the wooden door for three exact counts, indicating that someone is at the door.

However, the door did not open but a familiar female voice spoke with a tone that was taught to simply be polite and calm as the flowing river of her black soul.

"I got news for you young master."

"News?" Staring ahead with curiosity, Jimin repeated her words like a child as he shuffled even further inside the comfortable baby blue pyjamas that its fabric is way too soft for Jimin to find a single complaint.

"Master will be having dinner with you in a couple of hours." Yoonji says from behind the door as she respectfully brought down her hands to fold neatly in front of her black formal skirt.

"Suga will be having his dinner with me?!" Jimin exclaimed out loud before shooting out of the bed, already rushing towards the bathroom whilst Yoonji soon cleared her throat and immediately put an end to the other's rushed actions.