Found you || yoonmin

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"Hyung i am trying, what can i do if my fingers can't reach." Jimin is whining still trying to reach the keys. 

Yoongi has been showing him how to position all the fingers on the keys. And since he has got smallest fingers there isn't much gape between them either. His finger falls between the keys in the piano. 

"Everything about you is small, you fingers your height i wonder what else." Yoongi has no clue what he just said he was so focused on whatever he was trying to do on the piano.

The comment makes Jimin turn all red, he shrinks himself with shyness. His stomach is flipping while he says "It isn't that small, i would say average." oh god.

Yoongi freezes in his action, realizing what the conversation is about.  Jimin sees how yoongi ears are red now, wonders if he's embarrassed or shy just like him. Jimin waits for yoongi to say something, he doesn't know why but he wants yoongi to say something. He keeps biting his lips anticipating it.

Yoongi clears his throat "I was talking about your brain being small." He says weirdly, since it isn't fun anymore, he wanted to tease Jimin but...

Jimin is begging the universe to swallow him up, he is totally embarrassed. He turns his head trying to look away as if it will make the shame disappear. Stupid Stupid he keeps telling himself. 

Yoongi sees How Jimin is embarrassed after pulling a stunt. He chuckles quietly enjoying how the younger is behaving probably wishing to disappear in air.

"Focus here Park. We don't have much time." He tries to ease it for him.

Jimin reluctantly turns, making sure he doesn't look at yoongi at any cost he fully focuses on what he is saying, training his eyes on the keyboard. 

As soon they are finished yoongi turns off the lights and locks the door with the keys. 

"How did you get the keys? For a fact i know it's a hassle to have them after college hours." Jimin asks as they are walking towards the main gate. It isn't late yet, the sun is yet to set. The sky is bright but not burning like daylight. Same shade of blue like yoongi' s soft hair.

Jimin has his eyes on the hair since yoongi is looking forward. Yoongi won't know he thinks.

"I have some influence too Park. My professor kind of likes me. He thinks i am one of those best students he has taught so far. Favoritism comes with perks." Yoongi says playing with the keys.

Which isn't a lie, but yoongi never used music room after college hours. When he requested for keys to professor he asked the same question, Yoongi had to lie, convincing how he has some ideas with his produced music and wants to try here. Since the mini one he has isn't working. 

That seem to do the job, his professor didn't press much on him. He knows about the band and how they are so passionate about it. Yoongi didn't mind lying he really wanted to, he knew Jimin would love using it. Jimin doesn't have to know any of these.

Jimin just hums at yoongi's reply still ogling at his hair. The more he sees, the urge to touch is getting unbearable. 

When Yoongi looks at him at the lack of proper response, he finds Jimin looking at his head. "What? Is their something in my hair?" Ruffling his hair from top. 

Jimin Finds it hard to focus on anything else, he gives in "Just..." with that he raises his hand to touch that hair. He adjusts some locks and manages to get few in between his fingers to feel them.

Yoongi is not even breathing, he has no idea what is running inside the younger's pretty little head. But the way he is gently tugging his hair feels so good. 

Jimin looks at yoongi with his hand still in his hair. He takes a sharp breathe, at the proximity. They both lock their eyes before turning away, awkwardly. 

What is wrong with me? What am i doing? Jimin scolds himself. While yoongi feels like his heart might burst out of his chest.

 Day by day it's getting difficult for him, but he's too greedy. After all these months, Only now Jimin seem to notice him, even if its for reasons that affects him in bad way, Its okay as long i get to speak to him. Yoongi hopes completely against his smug and confident personality. Nobody has to know what he feels. 

Its been few minutes since they passed the main gate, they have to part ways in a few more. It's soon Jimin feels. Before he properly thinks, he lets his impulsive thoughts do it. 

"Hyung, there's a cafe near. Can we get something from there? If its okay." Jimin asks hurriedly. 

He sees how yoongi is contemplating, he doesn't wants to have a no in answer and he hurries before yoongi. "I can get you a coffee atleast, if you are running late." Jimin pleads for an yes.

Yoongi stops walking to look at him. "You don't have to bribe me Park, I already agreed to help you." Yoongi seems disappointed. 

"No no. You got it wrong." Jimin frowns now looking at his feet. "I just thought.. Maybe we can have coffee... together." He mumbles. He regrets listening to his instincts. 

"It's okay if you don't want to." He starts walking before yoongi says something.

Yoongi is pretty confused, why is this cute face suddenly getting sad over everything. He huffs chasing him, What are you doing to me Jimin-ah his heart complains. 

He takes Jimin's hand pulling towards the street the cafe is. Jimin is shocked with this, still he follows. trying to contain the giddy feeling bubbling in his chest.

 He has no idea what's happening but it feels good, this, whatever it is this is nice.

And what's with yoongi holding his wrist every chance he gets. Jimin isn't complaining but he would like to know what is running in yoongi' s mind now.