"Jimin, stop."
"I know what I am doing....arghhh open."
"You are wasting your energy -"
"Y-you call me weak? Didn't you?"
"I didn't. You are doing it just wron--"
"Arghhh! Shut up! I know how to open this! This is just a jar of jam--"
And that's all it took for Jimin to let a low pitch moan and hold the back of his head as the jar he held so desperately snatched away by a quick hand came behind him.
Yes the bodyguard has lose his shit and smack lightly on the stubborn younger male's head who was trying to prove his strength by tightly hugging a jar of jam that has a double seal which is supposed to cut off with a knife first.
"Here, now you can open it."
Yoongi pushes the jar back in Jimin's hands after cutting the plastic seal with a knife before turning to the pantry and serving a properly scrambled egg on a plate. It's been nearly four days since they moved here, and everything slowly starts to fall into place, but obviously, not everything.
The bodyguard was doing his job to the fullest, but yes, there are moments his client checking his patience with his 'I can do it all by myself attitude' and he lose his cool. Like just what happened a while ago. And in some other times, the bodyguard himself gets worried to see how once all active younger looks up for his help to do some simple tasks as his bodily conditions take a toll on him.
"I want pineapple jam."
"Huh?"
"This isn't pineapple. I don't like strawberry jam anymore."
"But you are the one who wrote strawberry jam on the shopping list. Just eat this for now. I will buy a pineapple one for you in the evenings once we go out for your check-up. Have this for now...hm?"
"I don't have mood for jam toast anymore."
The bodyguard sighs and gives so much done look before he talks again.
"Then what you can eat now?"
"Uh---um---maybe....I don't know, maybe some scrambled eggs would do."
The said hot-headed guy said as he rubbed his palms together while sneakily looking at the older's plate.
The older male smirked, but his face had an obvious hint of relief. Maybe because now he hasn't gone around the city searching for cuisines from other end of the world or obviously this morning he hasn't to see Jimin starving himself. But we don't know what is what.
"Plain or should I add some veggies and cheese?"
Jimin's eyes just twinkle in happiness before he replies with a clap. Recently, his moods were like this. It is so easy to make and break.
"Ohhh, I like it with some veggies, please."
Jimin scratched his nose and looked how Yoongi quickly cracked two eggs into a bowl and started to add some vegetables to it tucking his chin of his fists. He was just pressing his nose a little hard on his fists as he watched how his bodyguard was quickly moved between the pantry and gas stove, making what he asked for.
"I am annoying you, right?".
Yoongi just smiled to that question before telling anything loud, but Jimin didn't see it because the older one was back facing him.
"Of course you are."
Yoongi says as he wiped his hands with a kitchen towel and stood next to the pan, taking a spatula from the drawer.
"Ohh..."
Jimin scrunched his nose and looked out how the outside was against gently snowing.
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Dark Light || Yoonmin ||
Fanfiction"I am Agust and I will be your bodyguard for the next couple of months until I receive any orders; otherwise" "August? This is still July. Is that even an actual name? Anyway, mind your own business while you stay here, Mr. Calender. Don't dare to s...
