"Yes, of course. I would love that." The latter became flustered as shyness was laced all over his answer but as he waits for the elder's reply while smiling like an idiot, he can only imagine Suga sitting oppositely from him with the same meaning behind his smile too.
"Thank you Jimin ah." After all the anticipation, Yoongi felt himself breaking into the hugest yet most relieved gummy smile ever as he lovingly caresses the younger's soft hand before the bedroom's door swung open.
Instantly making Jimin's neck snapped towards where the sudden sound came from like a bat that depends on its hearing but on the other hand, Yoongi only continued to look forward while observing how fascinating the barret male looked.
So attentive to every little noise and subtle touches.
Being given permission, Yoonji walked in with a straight face while pushing the catering trolley forward until it stopped beside a mini yellow table where all the delicious food she has prepared will be served onto.
"W-who is it Suga?" His lips parting slightly with a tremble, Jimin anxiously asked after becoming tensed at another unknown presence near him.
Flickering his orbs down at the younger's distracting lips movement, Yoongi then cleared his throat before signalling the third person to leave as her job was finished.
"It was my maid." Yoongi answered shortly before detaching his hands away from the Jimin to open the servings which were placed in the centre of the mini table.
"Spaghetti?"
Grinning at the younger's spotless guess, Yoongi picked up the metal fork and started twirling the delicious strings onto it with a giddy smile to what he always fantasizes of doing next. "Open up baby."
"O-open what?" Jimin unsurely asked while blushing at his own intriguing thought.
"Naughty." Yoongi shooked his head in disbelief and watches how the male's cheeks were now tinted bright red just like a fully grown tomato that was begging to be tasted. "Your mouth baby, what else?"
"Just feed me already!" Facing the reality of his wrists being literally glued to the table's clothed surface, Jimin demandingly whined despite wanting to hide his heated face with the shields of his palms out of pure embarrassment.
"How cute." Yoongi chuckled before he gently pushed the fork forward until it's inside Jimin's obediently opened mouth and making sure that the latter had received all the strings, Yoongi carefully retreated the silver utensil. "Tasty?"
"Mhm!"
Cannot help but smile fondly at the sight of his baby chewing like the adorablest human being under those fairy lights that hung upon the walls beside them to create a romantic feeling according to what Yoongi was proud to say.
Too happy and overwhelmed by the dreamy-like sight that he failed to even notice his Jimin has already gulped the goods down, Yoongi continues his loving gaze while leaning on his palms.
"Hyung...more."
"Huh? Oh right, sorry Jimin ah." The mint haired senior flinched back to reality before he then hurriedly starts twirling another set of strings onto the utensil and delivered it to Jimin who gladly accepted and began chewing again.
"Thank you." Jimin managed to murmur despite the spaghetti occupying his mouth.
"He must be hungry." Yoongi thought to himself while closely observing how satisfying Jimin's jaws move and how the crimson choker glimmers brightly around the younger's sun-kissed skin although it could not be compared to its owner who is a literal star himself.
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Senpai | yoonmin
FanfictionHave you ever wondered how far a person could go to get what he/she wants? Well let me tell you something, there's a boy name Park Jimin and Yoongi would do anything to have him. No matter how ugly it gets. This is a journey where Jimin discover who...