Stars Around Me

6: Commuovere

Commuovere (Italian): to stir, to touch, to move to tears
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The aroma of red bean hit Taehyung's nose as he woke up from bed. He glanced at his surroundings for a moment realising he was still in his bed, Taehyung let out a sigh. Jimin was probably in the kitchen making something again, he guesses.

Jimin was a man with many talents. That guy could dance, sing, be a model and an angel at the same time. [What's this comparison]

But one thing Park Jimin sucks a bit is baking.

He can only bake buns and bread but can never master them. He hasn't dared to bake a cake in his lifetime. Being a perfectionist, Jimin always wanted the best in everything.
He was the best, Taehyung thought. But then again he always complains about not being good at it which Taehyung rolls his eyes to.

At least you're not mute and paralyzed like me having to do all the things by a caretaker throughout your life

Deep down, he knew these were the most negative thought he could have about himself but Taehyung likes to think nobody should judge him because of him merely disliking his situation.

People need to put themselves in other's shoes before they fucking comment about it.

"Ah taetae , you're awake?" Jimin remarked as the younger rolled his eyes. He has been hearing this sentence way too often.
Do I really sleep that much?

Jimin came and wrapped his arms around the younger and he gladly accepted it.

"Did you have a good sleep?" He hummed and Taehyung nodded when he was met with an eye smile again.

"I made red bean buns! Let's try them together!" He suggested eagerly.

By the time they were in the kitchen, Taehyung noticed how clean it was. Perhaps Jimin had already cleaned everything beforehand, he isn't as messy when cooking as Namjoon he thought.

"I made two mixtures of the red bean since I know you like less sugar than me. Come on try it and tell me how they are"

Tae loved how his best friend remembered every single detail of him. These little things weren't needed but they were here anyways. Taehyung was never the one for warm emotions, especially around people he actually likes. He knew he was a complicated character but despite that how does he have friends such like Jimin? He always used to think he didn't deserve Jimin. As his Eomma would say, Taehyung doesn't deserve to be loved.
Maybe she was right at some point.

Parents are never wrong, right?

"Yah, Taehyungie what are you thinking so deeply about? Are my bean buns that bad?" He spoke in his slight satoori dialect. Taehyung almost felt his lips turning slightly at the whining. This was so Jimin, he wondered.

'They are amazing. You should save some for your boyfriend'

The older blushed upon hearing the response. There's two things about Park Jimin everyone should know-

1. He loves being complimented. He wouldn't certainly complain if you never stop

2. He loved his boyfriend. So so much. Yoongi knows about this just as much but won't admit it and Jimin's way too shy to actually admit.
Taehyung always thought these two were 'two absolute fools in love'

"Nah, he doesn't like sweets that much. Same as you. Only recently I've finally got you to try my experiments, credits to Namjoon hyung of course! Yah, do you think I should take classes from him to finally master cooking? Hyung's a pro in bakery!" He blabbered on, back facing Taehyung.