Saturday
Jimin pulls his soft purple cardigan out of the closet to wear it over his thin white T-shirt. The cardigan feels soft on his skin, soft like this day. Yoongi and Jimin had a relaxing morning at home where they drank hot coffee in bed and cuddled and kissed until they dragged themselves out of the apartment to eat. They walked around, giggling, holding hands and stealing kisses. It felt like all the sorrows of the day before were washed away by the sweetness of a brand new Saturday. Jimin walks to the bed, where Yoongi is laying in his silky, black button up shirt, scrolling on his phone. He's wearing contacts so that — according to Yoongi himself — he won't loose his glasses in case he drinks too much. He looks up and smiles.
"You look good."
"Thanks, you look freaking hot. If you open one more button of that shirt I'll have a boner all night."
"Sounds like a challenge I'm willing to accept." Yoongi puts his phone down and starts to open a button of his shirt.
"Yaa!! Stooop!" Jimin laughs and climbs on top of Yoongi to stop him from undressing himself. Yoongi grunts as he grabs Jimin, flips him over on his back and pins him to the bed as he towers over him. Jimin gasps and enjoys the view of Yoongi's chest which he can see through the large opening of his shirt. He bites his lip and lets his eyes slowly roll up to meet his boyfriend's.
"Is it the same shirt you wore when you picked me up from the waterfall in Jeju?" Jimin asks cheekily.
"Yes."
"Mmm. I couldn't keep my eyes off of you then. Major gay panic."
"Ha, so I was right." Yoongi smirks.
"About what?"
"I felt how you looked at me then. I just assumed my mind was playing tricks with me."
"I ehh... I actually kind of peeked at you undressing yourself that night..." Jimin raises his eyebrows to look innocent.
"You what?" Yoongi chuckles.
"Yeah... I was just trying to see which apartment was yours from my room, and then I saw you. You were unbuttoning your shirt and I couldn't look away..."
"Damn, why is that turning me on?" Yoongi says in his deep voice and lowers down to hover above Jimin's lips. Jimin tries to catch Yoongi's lips, but he playfully pulls back.
"Aww, come on Suga, just one kiss..." Jimin pouts.
"Oof, it's so hot when you call me Suga..." Yoongi lowers down to connect their lips and moans softly while tightening the grip on Jimin's hands.
"Mmm... hyung... we have to go..." Jimin moans between kisses.
"Let me suck you dry first, Mochi." Yoongi's direct words spoken in his deep voice send shivers down Jimin's spine. He wants to give in and unbutton Yoongi's shirt, the shirt that he's been wanting to remove from his body since that day in Jeju.
"You horny kitten, you already did that this morning."
"Only because you started it..." Yoongi groans.
"Ha, okay fair, but we really have to go now, I don't want Jin hyung to have to wait for us."
"Alriiiight, fiiine."
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The restaurant looks cozy from the outside. Jimin hasn't been there in a while but he immediately feels the warmth of the days that he spent there with Jin and their friends. When Jin just started working there he came over more often, especially because it was still quiet after the covid guidelines just started lifting. Jimin would arrive late in the evening with a friend or two, or alone, and eat while waiting for Jin to finish his shift. Jin would join the table, sometimes with his friends as well, and drink until late. Now, a few years later, it is apparent that even fun habits like that fade over time. Jin got busier with his work in the kitchen and Jimin started going to bed earlier after longer days at the studio.
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Jeju Fever | #yoonmin
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