late night ◇ yoonmin

Part 2

The next day, in the dorm. Yoongi woke up next to a sleeping Jimin.

He rubbed his eyes and yawned, still half asleep yet he smiled sweetly seeing the sleeping beauty cuddled into his embrace.

Yoongi has never been so happy before.

He softly kissed the younger's forehead, as he took in the scent of the boy's vanilla scented hair. He slightly raised his head to look around the room, he processed his memories of last night.

Him and Jimin confessed, kissed, hugged, went back to the dorm, decided to sleep together in Yoongi's bed beause the members are sprawled infront of the TV (probably watching a movie), and cuddled until they were asleep.

Yoongi grinned at the moments, he can hear the sounds of clinking pans and pots from outside. That was probably Jin cooking breakfast.

He looked at the door, and remembered that he locked the door last night. Whoops.

Poor Seokjin.

"Hmm.. ugh.. hyung?" Yoongi's heart skipped a beat hearing the owner of the voice, he saw his Jimin opening one eye open as he sleepily smiled.

Yoongi's heart melted, seeing the gorgeous angel infront of him. His fluffy bed hair, his sleepy eyes, his pouty morning lips. Everything about him is perfect.

"Shit, you're beautiful." He muttered under his breath.

"What was that?"

"Nothing, Jimin." Yoongi pecks the sleepy boy on the lips. Jimin smiles bashfully at the contact.

The couple stayed in comfortable silence, staring at each other. And for some reason, they prefer this instead of talking, they just like to admire each other and let their eyes tell their feelings instead.

"..Are we gonna tell the others?" Jimin blushed at the constant piercing stare from his hyung, he quietly broke the silence.

"Well, are they ready though? Is Jin ready? I think he'd be on the floor already by the time we announce it." Yoongi joked, he can feel his head go crazy hearing that beautiful laugh. Jimin nuzzled into his boyfriend's neck.

"I guess this is our dirty little secret." Yoongi continued whispering, softly ruffling the brown-haired boy.

After a few minutes of whispering nonetheless loving words, laughing, and staring into each other in silence. Yoongi pulled away from Jimin and stood up from the bed, the younger whined.

"C'mon get up, Park Jimin." Yoongi crossed his arms.

"Ughhhh nooooo, 5 more minutes pleaseeeee?" Jimin rolled his body on the bed, whining.

"C'mon you idiot, you don't want the members to wonder what we're doing, do ya?" Yoongi is still his bossy (and swag) self.

Jimin pouted but lazily stood up, he stretched his body and yawned again. The rapper walked towards the locked door, but he felt a tug on his sleeve just when he held the door knob. He turned to his back and found Jimin looking away, blushing furiously.

Yoongi raised a brow. "What's wrong?"

"O-One more.. kiss.. please? Before getting out the room."

Yoongi's heart jumped, his arms were already urging to pull the boy into another make out scene.

"You idiot, you didn't have to ask." Yoongi cupped the younger's blushing cheeks and gave a slow kiss, giving Jimin everything.

The dancer himself held the warm fingers cupping his cheeks, knowing that eventhough Yoongi seem cold, he's the most soft-hearted and kind one among the members. He smiled into the kiss and leave his hyung to dominate everything.