Colors [Yoonmin]

32.

"Jimin? What are you doing here?" He shrieked horrified. His posture was still hunched over and very awkward.

"I was...I just got done puking. This is the only clean bathroom I could find." Jimin admitted embarrassed.

"What happened, are you sick?" Yoongi questioned concerned. He stepped closer towards him, his caring instincts kicking in.

"Yeah. I ate too much chili and chips at once."

"Yeah fucking chili is the worst. I go into anaphylactic mode. It's not good at all."

Jimin immediately softly pushed him away with widened his eyes. He rushed to the nearest sink and washed his mouth. The toothpaste was the beat he could find to rinse his mouth since he didn't have a toothbrush. The last thing he wanted was to endanger his life.

Yoongi looked up at the ceiling biting the inside of his lip. Having Jimin bent over in front of him was very tempting. If he moved it would only cause friction and that would make it even more awkward.

"I'm sorry. I don't even know why I ate chili. It was nasty either way. No offense to Taehyung." He said wiping his mouth with toilet paper.

"You don't have to apologize for eating chili. It's totally okay."

Jimin leaned against the wall almost beside him. He fidgeted with his fingers nervously, suddenly realizing how small the bathroom was.

"Are you okay? Besides the upset stomach." Yoongi asked, seeing how flustered he was.

"Nothing is wrong. I just feel a little sick." He admitted holding his stomach.

"Maybe we should get fresh air. It's a little hot in here." Yoongi whispered, unlocking the door. They headed to the room and Yoongi quickly approached the glass door that revealed the small balcony.

The air outside felt sticky, but somehow it was better than being in the bathroom alone with Yoongi. It's not that Jimin didn't want to, it was just too tempting to be in a close space with him.

They had both been drinking and the night felt young. Endless and careless. Jimin didn't want to have a wonderful night with Yoongi and for everything to rest back to normal the following day.

"You look better now." Yoongi said, leaning against the balcony.

Jimin reached over to grab his arm and gently pull him back, but in the end he restrained himself and stood still. Heights was one of his biggest fears.

"Yeah. I feel much better. I have to remember not to eat chili no more. I would hate to give you an allergic reaction."

Yoongi smirked as he leaned over the balcony some more. "The only way you could give me an allergic reaction is if you were to kiss me."

He started stepping back away and ended up stumbling. Jimin immediately wrapped his arms around his waist to catch him. The action was so natural and felt so right.

Yoongi's heart thumped loudly against his ears. Jimin's warm breath was hitting the back of his ear. It was minty from the toothpaste and it sent shivers down his spine.

Jimin's grip was right around him. The butterflies in his stomach traveled down his navel making him blush.

"You being so close to the balcony makes me nervous."

"Makes you nervous? What for?" He asked quietly.

"Heights scare me." Jimin whispered back. He slowly released his grip from around his waist and stepped back.

He'd be lying if he said he wanted to let go, but he didn't know how Yoongi felt about being touched by him. Their relationship was not defined. There were no clear boundaries.