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7

Jimin woke up from the sound of pans hit the floor, and made a screeching sound. He rubbed his eyes annoyingly, he watched the clock, still wary to be this up. But he needed to see who the fuck is in his place, probably an intruder. Or his ex. His steps were careful, and his grip from his slippers were tight, he knows the slippers won't hurt that much, but just incase he needed to throw something and ran away.

Soon, he reached the kitchen counter, and relieved when he saw the older. He stood up straight and puts his hands in his chest, feeling it is about to burst out. He take a step closer, and sat down on one of the stools.

"Good morning, hyung," he said.

Yoongi abruptly turned around, shock because of Jimin's sudden appearance. He smiled at the younger and bid him good morning too, before resuming and cooking something at the pan.

"Hyung, what are you cooking?"

"Pancakes, and some bacons if you want. I brought some orange juice too,"

Jimin's eyes lits up, and his mouth began to water because of the smell of pancakes and bacons. He waited until its finish, and the older served their plates, and sat across him.

After a few minutes of eating and chatting, Jimin offered to wash the plates, of because Yoongi does the cooking, and Yoongi agreed. Jimin was just washing the last plate when it slipped on his hands and caused to make a loud shatter and it broked into pieces just centimeters from his feet. Yoongi rushed to him, checking if he is okay, he replied with 'I'm okay, I didn't got hurt,' but, soon when he started picking up the bigger pieces, his hand ached and hurt when it pressed at ones of the pointy corners. He hissed at the pain, he had pressed too hard on it, and didn't even realized at where he was holding on.

He chanted in his mind; 'stupid, stupid, stupid,' and decided to wash his middle finger before opening the lower cabinets to reach for the aid kit.

After he was finish nursing his hurt finger, he wrapped a band aid on it and smiled painfully at it. He resumed at cleaning the mess, and after that, he saw Yoongi getting ready to leave.

Jimin approached him, Yoongi was finished putting on his shoes. "Hyung, you're leaving?"

Yoongi nodded, and stands up, Jimin imitating his actions. Then leading him at the front door, until his at the door steps. "I will see you later, Minie, take care, okay?" He waved bye, but when he was just about to leave, he caught eyes on Jimin's finger, and took it with his hands, Jimin shocked at the action and blushed.

"Did you hurt yourself when you were picking up the mess?" Yoongi asked, rubbing the pad of his finger at Jimin's covered finger. And Jimin found it, caring, and gentle.

Jimin nodded as a response, chuckling, "I did. Clumsy me. I'm fine, hyung," he smiled at the older, to tell him that he is really okay.

Yoongi looked at him in the eyes and said, "Of course you are clumsy," before pressing a light kiss at Jimin's finger. Then much to want he wanted to cover his smirk, it still showed. Jimin was quite frozen, startled even. And he can feel his face beeing on fire. "I'll get going, Jimin, bye!" He said gleefully, and left. Leaving a stunned Jimin. He just left like nothing had happened.

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Jimin's face scrunched in a sour expression, he couldn't understand why, he really couldn't understand what he is reading right now. He closed the book, and stand up, straight to his bed and lied down on his back. His right arm covered the half of his face as he is frustrated this days.

The feelings he's experiencing in this two whole months made him frustrated, stressed, and can't focus on school works. It's a good feeling, but his just scared of change.