Jimin was in the study hall of his university, sitting alone at a table surrounded by books. The boy's hair was dishevelled, and he looked like he hadn't slept for days as he went through from one book to the other.
A soft knock on his table made the boy lift his tired eyes.
"Hey," said the person with a deep voice, making jimin smile.
"Yoongi hyung," he smiled as he gestured for the boy to sit.
Yoongi did as he was told and looked at Jimin.
"Need any help? I couldn't help but notice your panicked face. "
Jimin looked at his messy table and back at Yoongi and nodded his head.
"Yes, please, if it doesn't take too much of your time,"
Yoongi smiles and shakes his head. Taking one of the books, he scans it before pointing to a paragraph.
"This might be useful to your research."
Jimin took the book from Yoongis' hands and started highlighting the words.
And that's how their evening was spent, with Yoongi helping the boy research for his class.
Jimin sighed as he let his head fall on the table as he closed the last book.
Yoongi chuckled and passed a hand through the boy's hair to soothe his headache.
"Thank you, Hyung, without you. I wouldn't have done that much,"
Yoongi shook his head. " There is no need to thank me. Actually, there is," he said, smiling.
Jimin looked at the man waiting for him to speak.
"Let's go eat together," Jimin smiled and nodded his head.
" Of course, hyung, we can do that,"
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"Yoongi hyung!" Jimin yelled as he ran after the said man.
Yoongi stopped in his tracks and turned around.
Jimin smiled widely as he bent down on his knees to catch his breath.
"I got 90 on my research," he said proudly.
" Thank you for your help!" He said, hugging the older man.
Yoongi, in return, chuckled before wrapping his free arm around the boy's waist while the other held his books.
Jimin pulled away and smiled again.
"I need to head to my next class, but I just needed to let you know."
Yoongi nodded his head and patted the boy's hair. "I'm glad you got a good score, I need to leave too.. see you after?"
He asked hesitantly, to which Jimin replied with an enthusiastic nod.
They went their separate ways for the rest of the day.
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"Yoongi hyung," Jimin said as he took a bite of his food. The older man hummed in response.
"This is your last year, right?"
To which Yoongi nodded, making Jimin bite his lip and sigh.
" What are your plans for after?"
Yoongi looked at the boy and smiled. " Minnie, if you are worried, then remember my plans include you in them."
The nickname caught Jimin off guard; a soft blush took over his cheeks, and he averted his gaze from the older man and pouted.
Yoongi chuckled at his reaction, reaching out for Jimins free hand. yoongi looked at the boy.
" Jimin we've been great friends for almost 2 years now and I love helping you with your research, and I love eating out with you, so don't think I'd want this to stop once I'm done with my term"
Jimin looked at Yoongi and smiled, biting his lip to contain his excitement.
"Yoongi Hyung, you are so sweet,"
Yoongi chuckled.
"No, you are the sweet one, Jimin,"
"Now let's eat," Yoongi said, lifting his spoon once again; the boys started eating this time with their hands intertwined on the table.
None of them seemed to mind.
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" Congratulations, hyung!" Jimin said as he passed the giant bouquet he had gotten custom-made for his hyung graduation.
Yoongi smiled at the boy, accepted the flowers, lowered his face to be at eye level with the boy, and leaned to leave a small kiss on the boy's cheek.
" Thank you, Minnie,"
Jimin looked down as a blush crept to his face.
Yoongi looked at the boy's red face and chuckled.
"Minnie," he said softly.
To which Jimin lifted his gaze to look at his hyung.
" Yes, hyung," he said softly, folding his hand in front of him as he played with his fingers to distract his rapidly beating heart.
Yoongi lifted a hand and placed it on Jimin's cheek.
" I need to ask you something."
Jimin nodded his head. " What is it?" He asked, searching yoongi's eyes.
Yoongi leaned down once again.
"I don't need an answer right now, but I still need to ask you now,"
Jimin looked confused and slightly worried, so he nodded his head once again.
"Yes?" He said, encouraging Yoongi to finally ask his question.
To which Yoongi smiled, " Will you be my boyfriend?"
Jimin was stunned; he looked into Yoongi's eyes as the words left the older mouth, his mouth slightly gaping as he registered the words that the older has just said.
"Hyung," Jimin whispered.
"It's okay, Jimin. I just needed to ask,"
" No, I mean, are you serious?" He asked again, unsure if this was just a joke.
Yoongi nodded his head, " I mean it, I'm serious."
"Oh my moon," Jimin said as he sucked in a breath. He jumped in excitement wrapped his arms around Yoongis neck and repeatedly whispered "Yes"
Yoongi chuckled at the boy's behaviour and wrapped his arms around the boy to keep him from falling.
"Oh, I would love to be your boyfriend! Hyung, I like you a lot!"
" I like you too, Min, hyung likes you a lot"
He whispered back, kissing the boy's head.
"Do you want to go on a date? How about we skip the rest of this graduation?"
Jimin chuckled and nodded his head. He was over the moon; the boy had liked his hyung since the day he had met him; the older had been an amazing friend, even if he was a few years older. The man helped Jimin with anything and everything he needed help with.
" Yes, hyung, let's go!"
They spent the rest of the night out, eating and taking a long walk as the moon rose higher in the sky; the boys kissed for the first time.
Jimin could feel himself becoming a puddle under his hyungs touch. The man kissed him softly, no rush at all. It felt like they had all the time in the world.
Jimin felt at home in his hyungs arms.
The night ended with Yoongi bringing the boy back to his apartment and leaving after kissing the boy on the forehead.
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FanfictionAOB au, starring yoongi,jimin, jungkook,hoseok Do not worry, the others are present in this too, but this book will focus on them mostly. Please be prepared as I prepare myself to write this. This book will have angst. If I shall torture myself, you...