behind the curtains - Yoonkook

7 - your clothes

They both were now dry, clean, and smelling fresh. As Yoongi started slipping his hoodie on, he could feel Jungkook's eyes on him.

"What's wrong, baby?"

He asked as he looked back at Jungkook who had already slipped his pants on.

"I wanna wear your hoodie, Hyung," Jungkook said, tugging at Yoongi's oversized, black, loose hoodie. Yoongi smiled.

"Of course."

He took it off, and handed it to Jungkook, wearing Jungkook's hoodie instead. Jungkook's hoodie was grey, with a black heart outlined in the left corner. They both came out of the washroom, Yoongi wearing shorts and Jungkook's hoodie. Namjoon looked at them both and smiled.

"So how was y'all's shower~?" Hoseok said, popping in front of them. Namjoon glanced over to Hoseok, grinning. Yoongi jumped back a little, surprised at Hoseok's sudden appearance. Jungkook looked at both of his hyungs. Yoongi had been keeping an eye on Hoseok while Hoseok kept an eye on the both of them. Ever since Hoseok saw them together, he just couldn't help but watch them. Yoongi glared at Hoseok, shutting him up. He walked around Hoseok, while Hoseok stood where he was and giggled. Yoongi walked into the kitchen, while Jungkook went to his room. He poured drinks in glasses for him and Jungkook. Yoongi could feel Hoseok's gaze from behind him.

"Why don't you pour it in one cup and share~?"

Hoseok asked. The kitchen was filled with silence, and Yoongi was flustered.

"S-shut up Hoseok," Yoongi grumbled, his voice cracking. Jin and Namjoon made eye contact with each other and snickered. They knew that Yoongi's voice cracked a little when he was flustered. Hoseok giggled as Yoongi walked away to Jungkook's room, carrying one glass filled with an iced americano and the other one with banana milk. The ice in the americano clinked against the glass as Yoongi walked. Yoongi pushed the door open with his elbow. Jungkook was pulling out books from his school bag, making a mess.

"My, my. Your desk and the bag is a mess." Yoongi stated, a bit shocked. Jungkook stared at Yoongi, his doe-eyes large and wide. Yoongi sighed, placing the glasses on the night table beside the bed carefully. There were papers spread all over the bottom of the desktop, with the rest of Jungkook's stationery on top. He collected all of the pencils on the desk and sorted them out on Jungkook's bed, placing the pencil crayons on one side, the pens on another side, and pencils in a cup. He put the pencil crayons in a pencil case, then collected the eraser and sharpener from the table. Yoongi put the sharpener in a bag by itself, in case it was to open and spill. He put the eraser in a tiny container. Now, the papers were all that was left on the desk. Yoongi collected the spare papers, stacking them up. As he collected various sheets, he noticed how some of them were test papers, and some were drawings. He examined the drawings. Some were black and white, some had color and others had full color. Yoongi lifted a paper that stood out the most, which was a drawn picture of him.

"Is this me?"

Yoongi asked, holding it up and admiring it. Jungkook nodded, grinning wildly. Yoongi saw how well it was drawn. It was very detailed and lovely.

"You like it?" Jungkook asked, looking up at his hyung. Yoongi looked down back at him and smiled, ruffling the younger one's hair.

"Of course I like it."

Yoongi remembered what he came for, and realized he had gone off of the track.

"Ah! I'm supposed to help you study, right?" Yoongi said, putting the drawings in a drawer. Jungkook nodded, ready to listen to his hyung.

"I'm having a little bit of trouble in math," Jungkook said, pulling out a math test. He pointed at a question he got wrong.

"Ah, this is a complicated question.," Yoongi said, scratching the back of his head. "It may be a little hard to solve, but I'm sure you'll get it. I'll try my best to explain it to you."

Jungkook nodded, ready to listen and learn while watching his hyung. Yoongi went to his room quickly and grabbed his glasses. He returned to Jungkook's room, wearing his glasses. Yoongi took a pencil that was neither too dull nor too sharp and a scrap piece of paper. He was quite good at math. Yoongi did calculus when he was bored so he was sure that he could help Jungkook out with any problem. With confidence, Yoongi examined the question. It was a complex order of operations question, something Yoongi enjoyed doing. It was like a puzzle with numbers.

"Hmm, so you do this step first, and then you take this, and.."

As Yoongi talked, Jungkook listened carefully while admiring Yoongi. He stared at Yoongi's hair, which reminded him of a cat's well-washed hair. Yoongi's hair looked nice and fresh, a few strands in front of his eyes. It looked very fluffy, similar to a cloud. Jungkook could tell that Yoongi was concentrating because Yoongi's eyes were fully focused on the paper. His mouth moved softly as he explained to Jungkook. Soon, Jungkook found himself staring at Yoongi's lips, which were the pink color of a rose. Yoongi's lips reminded Jungkook of the petals of a rose, light and delicate. Yoongi's lips looked so soft, and Jungkook felt eager to touch them. He can feel his pupils widen slowly as he stares at Yoongi's lips. He lifted his hand, watching them slowly rise to Yoongi's lips. Uncontrollably, he grazed his fingers above Yoongi's upper lip, tracing them down to the bottom lip. Yoongi stopped talking, a little shocked by Jungkook's sudden moment. The ticklish sensation stopped him from his mini-lecture. He looked at Jungkook, who was staring at him dreamily.

"Jungkook, were you even listening?" Yoongi sighed, falling back into the chair. Jungkook stopped, his hand floating in mid-air. He returned to reality, frozen in realization.

"Oh."

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Posted 2-11-2021