Vmin {Oneshot}

Ice Cream and Strawberry

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Jimin wakes up with a strong sugar craving, with his boyfriend coming home from work, he might be able to satisfy more than one craving.

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Jimin woke rather abruptly in the middle of the night, glancing over to the other side of the bed. At this point it was a reflex, checking to see if his lover had come to bed already, or if he was busy with a previous engagement that had taken longer than anticipated. When they had begun dating, it had taken him only a matter of two weeks to understand his love was a night owl.

Staying up late to wait for him had resulted in a very worried boyfriend greeting him at five a.m., fingers brushing under his eyes where the delicate skin had darkened and puffed up to form eye bags.

“You can go to sleep, beautiful. No need to wait for me.”

Jimin had been reluctant, but after a few serious talks with his boyfriend, he accepted his fate. Now, he goes to sleep early with the secure thought that he would see Taehyung when he wakes up at six a.m. to get ready for work.

As of right now, the right side of the bed is empty, the sheets unruffled and undisturbed. Jimin stretched out his limbs like a cat would, loving the feeling of the flowy silk on his bare skin. He was prepared to slip back into the delightful sleeping state he was just in, when he heard and felt his stomach growl quite loudly. He groaned, burying his face in the pillow, feeling the overwhelming craving for something sweet.

Jimin rolled over, half walking, half falling out of the bed. He walked slowly to the walk-in-closet on the opposite side of the room. Yes, this was technically his house, but he wasn’t the type to go grab a midnight snack in the middle of the night completely naked.

He reached blindly into the space where his boyfriend’s dress shirts hung. His hand clutched one plain white, button down shirt, tugging it off the hanger and over his head. It reached to his mid-thigh, the perfect length. Jimin glanced at the time on his phone as he walked out of their bedroom, squinting at the bright light. 3:36 A.M., good, it wasn’t too late.

He walked through the apartment until he reached the spacious kitchen, eyes fixed on the fridge. Jimin smiled as he opened the freezer door, a whole carton of Ben & Jerry’s Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough ice cream waiting for him. He grabbed a spoon, and dug in, deciding to sit on the floor. The first touch of the cold sweet on his tongue had him closing his eyes in relief.

This was exactly what he needed. He relaxed back against the kitchen island, eating slowly, lost in thought. He was so lost in thought, that the sound of the front food opening didn’t rouse him. Only when two pairs of feet appeared in the doorway of the kitchen, did he wake from his stupor.

He looked up, spoon still in his mouth, gazing at his boyfriend standing there in all his glory. Jimin started smiling, until he looked at his clothes. He let the silver spoon drop into the ice cream carton from his shock.

“Oh my god, Taehyung! What happened?”

His boyfriend was wearing his usual business attire, a three piece suit, more expensive than many peoples’ monthly rents. His suit jacket was discarded, hung up next to the rest of their jackets, including Jimin’s Pokemon jacket that he has owned since high school. To match the suit, he had polished italian loafers that were also discarded by the door by Jimin’s heeled boots.