My Heart Healer #yoonminff

Chapter 33 : I love you, Jimin,"

They kissed each other and smile...

After some minutes,

The smell of breakfast filled the small kitchen, but neither of them seemed in any rush to move.

Jimin continued to hold Yoongi, his lips occasionally brushing against the back of Yoongi's neck, while Yoongi tried his best to focus on cooking without burning anything.

"Do you know how cute you are when you're cooking?" Jimin teased, his voice a low murmur.

Yoongi huffed, though there was no real annoyance behind it. "I'm not cute," he muttered, his blush deepening.

Jimin laughed softly, the sound like music to Yoongi's ears. "You are to me," Jimin said, his tone both teasing and affectionate.

Yoongi couldn't help the small smile that tugged at his lips. "You're impossible, you know that?"

"And you love it," Jimin shot back, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Yoongi didn't bother denying it. "Yeah," he admitted quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. "I do."

Jimin's heart skipped a beat at the confession, and he couldn't resist the urge to turn Yoongi around in his arms. He wanted to see those eyes-those eyes that held so much depth, so much emotion.

As Yoongi turned to face him, Jimin gazed up at him with a soft smile. "Say it again," he whispered, his eyes locking onto Yoongi's.

Yoongi's breath caught in his throat at the intensity in Jimin's gaze. He hesitated for a moment, but then, with a resolve that surprised even him, he cupped Jimin's face in his hands.

"I love you, Jimin," Yoongi said, his voice steady and full of conviction.

Jimin's eyes softened, and a brilliant smile spread across his face. "I love you too, Yoongi," he replied, his voice equally heartfelt.

For a moment, they simply stood there, lost in each other's gaze. The world outside seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in their own little bubble of warmth and affection.

Yoongi's thumb gently stroked Jimin's cheek, and Jimin leaned into the touch, closing his eyes as he savored the moment.

"You make me so happy, and loved." Jimin murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.

Yoongi's heart swelled with emotion. He leaned down, capturing Jimin's lips in a soft, lingering kiss. It wasn't passionate or hurried-just a simple expression of the love they shared.

When they finally pulled away, both of them were breathless, but the smiles on their faces were radiant.

"Breakfast is going to get cold," Yoongi said, a bit sheepishly.

Jimin laughed, the sound filling the kitchen with warmth. "I don't mind," he said. "As long as I have you, everything else can wait."

Yoongi shook his head in amusement, but there was no mistaking the affection in his eyes. "You're going to be the death of me, I never thought that someone heal my heart and make me love him this much but you did it, jiminie..." he muttered, though there was no real frustration in his voice.

Jimin grinned, pulling Yoongi closer once more. "Good thing I'm here to take care of you then, and I am in love with your deep eyes when I first saw you!" he said playfully.

Yoongi chuckled, shaking his head at Jimin's antics. But as they finally sat down to eat, Yoongi couldn't help but think that, for the first time in a long time, everything felt right. And he knew that as long as Jimin was by his side, he could face whatever challenges came their way.

The morning continued with easy conversation and playful banter, both of them basking in the warmth of their shared affection. It was a simple moment, but it was one that neither of them would trade for anything in the world.

*****

The soft light of the morning filtered through the curtains of Jimin's bedroom, casting a warm glow over the two figures tangled in the sheets. Yoongi stirred first, but he didn't open his eyes, savoring the warmth of Jimin's body against his. Jimin, however, was already awake, his face mere inches away from Yoongi's.

Jimin watched him silently, his gaze soft as it lingered on Yoongi's peaceful expression. The faint lines of worry that often marked Yoongi's face had vanished in sleep, leaving behind a rare serenity. Jimin couldn't help but smile at how vulnerable and beautiful Yoongi looked in that moment.

Unable to resist, Jimin leaned in and placed a gentle peck on Yoongi's lips, his touch as light as a feather. He was about to pull back when Yoongi's lips curved into a lazy smile, his eyes still closed.

"You're sneaky, Park Jimin," Yoongi murmured, his voice husky with sleep.

Before Jimin could respond, Yoongi's arms tightened around him, pulling him closer. The kiss that followed wasn't as light or fleeting as Jimin's. It was deep and slow, Yoongi's lips moving against Jimin's with a teasing dominance that left Jimin breathless.

"Good morning," Yoongi whispered, his voice dripping with seduction as he nipped at Jimin's bottom lip.

Jimin's cheeks flushed, his heart racing at Yoongi's boldness. "Good morning," he managed to whisper back, his voice barely audible.

Yoongi smirked, pressing one last lingering kiss to Jimin's lips before finally loosening his hold. "You're blushing," he teased.

"Stop it," Jimin said, swatting at Yoongi's chest as he tried to hide his face in the crook of Yoongi's neck.

Yoongi chuckled, his hand coming up to run through Jimin's messy hair. "I like mornings like this," he said softly.

Jimin hummed in agreement, his heart swelling with warmth. "Me too."

To be continued