MI AMORE || TAEGUKK || TAEKOOK

Dream or Real?

"Yoongi hyung~~receive the call man" Jimin sighed to himself when Yoongi didn't receive his calls while he was driving to his apartment.

All of the boys were gathering at jungguk's for barbeque sunday. Others had left already leaving Jimin to pick Yoongi up cause that boy sleeps like there's no tomorrow.

Because Sunday was the only day Yoongi got to rest properly after his heck of tired job. Now It was ticking 2 in the noon and he was still sleeping.

Jimin reached his Apartment and invited himself without any invitation, went straight inside after punching the passcode.

Yoongi's apartment was quite lavish and tidy but it was cold and empty as he stayed mostly alone. Jimin shook his head rolling his eyes because as expected Yoongi was still in his room surely sleeping. So jimjn ran upstairs, to his room.

He threw the door open not too loudly, only to meet with a shirt less Yoongi sleeping on his stomach under sheets giving his back to the ceiling-

Jimin had already imagined it.

"Dunno why this cat is so sleepy when it's lunch time." Jimin sighed to himself.

"Hyungiee~~" Jimin yelled while standing at his head.

But no response.

He bent down leaning only to shake him out of sleep but Yoongi was really heavy sleeper.

"Yoongiaaah~~wake up for god's sake it's lunch time."

"Unhm~" Yoongi wriggled under the sheets and turned over revealing his pale white chest to Jimin yet still didn't open his eyes.

It wasn't easy to wake him up. A sheepish idea hit Jimin's mini head. He leaned down a little more and pinched older's nipples.

The only way to wake the boys up. Hehe

Yoongi immediately snapped his eyes opened but shut them again scrunching his features because of the loud sunlight. He looked around with half opened eyes to check who was this angel pinching his nipples in early morning.

"Minie don't be so mean~, let's sleep some more." Yoongi whined softly yet his voice was deep hell sexy like coming from under the grave and Jimin couldn't agree more until-

Yoongi pulled him with himself on bed as weightless as he was and settled his own face in crook of Jimin's neck preventing himself from light and slept again- 

Jimin's heart thumped at horse power speed While his eyes widen in shock, confusion, embarrassment whatever you can say.

Is he in hangover?

"H-hyung what're you doing, I'm here to pick you up" Jimin hated the way his cheek heated up with hotness of yoongi's breath oh his sensitive neck. And he stammered completely froze on one place.

While Yoongi creased his brows frowning and looked up a little to peak at younger who was under him, in his buffed arms trying not to meet older's gaze.

Yoongi blinked and blinked again and then again and then smiled lazily at him.

"Even in dream you smell so good." Yoongi whispered in his ear and nuzzled his nose in Jimin's cheek so softly that jimin gulped unable to process anything anymore.

"I-It's not d-dream hyung-I'm in real, leave me and please wake up." Jimin could only mumble and closed his eyes shut when older's lips were just fraction away from kissing his jaw line.

"Jimin is in Paris, I know it's my dream, now let me sleep." Yoongi whispered tightening his grip against his slim waist and ducked his face again in his neck.