Saturday
The taxi ride to Shooky's Shack feels abnormally long. Jimin's leg is shaking and he's looking out the window to see the early morning sunshine land on the island. He had to get up so early today to catch his flight to Jeju. If he wouldn't have to work yesterday evening he would have booked a flight for last night, but he really couldn't skip on that job. He needs to pay for this and all upcoming trips to Jeju somehow. So is this his life now? Always travelling? He sighs as he takes in the beauty of this island. Now he regrets not bringing his camera. His phone takes pretty decent pictures, but it's still not the same.
Once the taxi arrives at the cafe, Jimin feels his excitement kick in ten folds. He can already see Yoongi walk around the cafe. There he is, his sweet, sexy boyfriend. The man he loves. Over the last two weeks he has had enough time to himself to really think about what this love he's feeling means to him. He doesn't want to treat this as a "let's see how it goes" type of relationship, he wants to go all-in. Being apart from Yoongi again made it so much more clear to him that this is the type of love he had always been hoping was possible. It's crazy how fast his life has changed in just two months, but he knows that time is not of importance here. In earlier relationships he always wanted more and more time to think about things, to see how it would go, to wait for that feeling to arrive... But now it just fell into his lap, he doesn't need more and more time.
Jimin opens the door of the cafe and is greeted with the warm scent of coffee and cinnamon rolls. It hits him like a nostalgic song. He lets the door close behind him and just watches Yoongi, just like how he stood there on the night of their first kiss. Yoongi abruptly halts his walk back to the bar and looks at Jimin. Two bright, wide smiles grow on their faces. Jimin puts his backpack by the door and they walk towards each other as if they're in a movie. Once their bodies melt into an embrace, Jimin feels truly at home. He already knows that going back to Busan is going to feel more like a pause from his life than the other way around.
"Hello my love." Yoongi whispers while holding Jimin firmly.
"Hi hyung." Jimin whispers back in Yoongi's rosemary hair.
"Give me one sec." Yoongi peels his body off of Jimin's and rushes to behind the counter. He quickly finishes two drinks and brings them to the customers. He then walks back to Jimin while clearing his throat.
"Ehh, Jimin, I need your help with something heavy in the storage room. Come." He announces a bit too loudly and uses his hand to signal to Jimin to follow him.
"Oh, ehh, okay..." Jimin follows Yoongi's big steps to the storage room, which he hasn't seen before from the inside. Once he enters the room, Yoongi closes the door and immediately pulls Jimin closer by his waist. Jimin gasps and his lips are captured by Yoongi's before he can even take a look around the room. He feels his body soften and wraps his arms around his boyfriend. Yoongi gently pushes him against some shelves stacked with coffee bean bags and allows their kiss to deepen. Fucking hell, I think this weekend is going to be quite... hot.
"Fuck I missed your lips, your scent, your... your fucking everything." Yoongi whispers as they come up for air from the kiss.
"I missed you too..." Jimin strokes Yoongi's hair behind his ear as his love-filled eyes stare at him. "So much..."
"Sorry again that I couldn't take the morning off."
"It's fine, really. I understand."
"At least Tae and Jungkook will be here from the afternoon until closing."
"Mmm." Jimin places a short but tender kiss on his boyfriend's hungry lips. "So, what heavy thing do you need help with?" He winks and smirks.
"Ha, you know, I thought it was here but I think I left it in my bedroom..."
"Oh no, then I guess we should go there as soon as we can, how annoying." Jimin jokingly rolls his eyes.
"Alright, joking aside tho, just take one of those coffee bags so it actually looks like you're helping me with something."
"Ha alright..." Jimin laughs and picks up a bag of coffee beans while Yoongi opens the door for him. He has to hold back a little squeal when Yoongi squeezes his butt cheek on the way out.
Jimin places the bag behind the counter and takes his coat off and hides it where Yoongi always puts his as well. He stays behind the counter for a moment and then decides to just wash some cups while Yoongi is helping another customer. Might as well make himself useful, it's a bit crowded and otherwise he would just sit and add more work for Yoongi. When Yoongi turns around to prepare a coffee he looks Jimin up and down for a second. He then grabs the spare apron and hands it to Jimin.
"Do you know how to make an espresso?"
"Yeah, but I'm not very good at it..."
"I'll be the judge of that." Yoongi nods at the coffee machine. Jimin chuckles, dries his hands and puts the apron on. It feels good to be behind the bar with Yoongi. Like a day at work when your favourite colleague is also there and you just know it's going to be a fun day, except that colleague is your boyfriend. Jimin starts making the espresso and Yoongi plates up a cinnamon roll while peeking at Jimin.
"Done." Jimin announces.
"Great, now do you know how to froth milk?"
"Oh, no, not at all." Jimin scratches his head.
"Alright, we'll do it together." Yoongi grabs the milk from the fridge and fills the small metal pitcher before handing it over. "Here, now hold it like this..." Yoongi stands close to Jimin and holds his hands over Jimin's to tilt the pitcher in the right angle. "Then the steam wand goes in just like that..." He almost whispers in Jimin's ear. "Good, then you just turn it on with this." The steamer starts whirling the milk. "Then keep your hand on the pitcher here so you can feel it if it gets too hot."
"Alright..." Fuck, I'm the one who's getting too hot... Who knew frothing milk could give me butterflies?
"There, that should be good enough." Yoongi turns the steamer off and cleans it. "I'll pour it." Yoongi pours the espresso in a larger cup and skilfully pours the frothed milk over, creating a cute shape of a heart. He winks at Jimin and turns to go give it to the customer. Jimin's knees feel weak and he has to find some support from the counter. When Yoongi returns behind the counter he starts cleaning the machine.
"Hyung...?"
"Hmm?" Yoongi looks up at Jimin as he steps close to him. Jimin leans over so his lips are close to Yoongi's ear.
"Later tonight... can you use your own steam wand to froth me up all hot and steamy until I boil?" Jimin whispers while hooking a finger in a pocket of Yoongi's apron. Yoongi chokes on his own spit and has to pull himself together while his ears get bright red. Jimin can't help but feel a little bit proud over the effect of his words.
"Jimin-a... shit, you're giving me a boner..." Yoongi manages to whisper back hoarsely after coughing.
"You started it!"
"I did not!"
"Yes you did!"
"Okay, maybe... a little bit." Yoongi chuckles. "Anyway, Jimin-ie, are you joking...? Or...?"
"No." Jimin returns his lips to Yoongi's ear. "Make love to me tonight, Suga."
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Jeju Fever | #yoonmin
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