Blinded by Your Beauty (Yoonmin)

12. Worth the Wait

One: this isn't edited (when is it)
Two: there's a huge time skip lol we're almost done :)

    Jimin and Yoongi had remained living together and going through what became a normal routine. The pair spent almost every waking minute together, and if Yoongi had a nightmare than they even slept in the same bed. Even though they both liked each other, they refused to acknowledge it. Jimin was too shy, too nervous to ask Yoongi to be his boyfriend. Yoongi, however, spent his days at the studio working on perfecting a rap. The only way he would ask jimin to be his one and only was using this rap, and things just weren't coming together. The situation became so dire that Yoongi invited Namjoon to his studio.

"What's wrong hyung? You never invite me here," Namjoon said, concern and confusion lacing in his voice. Yoongi buried his face in his hands.

"I have this huge ass writers block and I'm trying to perfect this rap but I can't even get the beat right! Also, that damn intern starts tomorrow and I dunno how to show him what it's like without being able to write! And they won't tell me his name besides the fact he goes by 'Woozi' and I'm so frustrated," he ranted, tugging at his hair.

"So start a different one." Namjoon said simply. Yoongi gave him a disbelieving look.

"You're so right Namjoon, writing music is just soooo easy," Yoongi said, his voice flooded with sarcasm. Namjoon sighed and sat next to him, placing his hand on his shoulder.

"Look hyung, composing isn't really my strong suit and you like to make your own raps, but I'm here if you wanna bounce ideas off of me." The smile that graced the taller's features was genuine, and Yoongi could hear the sincerity in his voice.

"Alright, alright." Namjoon's smile became even wider as he beamed at the elder.

"And Joonie?" He hummed in response.

"Thank you."

"Anything to make you happy hyung." Yoongi's smile only grew upon hearing that.

The pair worked for hours upon hours on the second rap, the idea coming twenty minutes into the process when Yoongi went to bring up an idea, but stopped himself, sighing and saying "never mind". Once the words left his mouth he shot up, his eyes widening in realization. Namjoon shot him a confused look, not like it did him much.

"That's it Namjoon!" Namjoon was even more confused as Yoongi started mumbling "never mind" under his breath.

"What is it hyung?" Yoongi shot him a glare and continued to type frantically on his machine, not stopping his mumbling. Yoongi wrote feverishly, he wrote as though he were running out of time. Eventually he handed Namjoon the computer.

"Read this," he instructed, his voice flat. Namjoon's eyes hungrily read the words on the screen. Yoongi sat back in his chair, waiting anxiously for Namjoon's reply.

Namjoon was always one to be impressed by Yoongi's works, the words always full of raw emotion and power. This one wasn't any different, and the influence was clear this time.

"Hyung, it's brilliant, as per usual. But who called you?" He watched as Yoongi stiffened. "Hyung," he said, his voice soft, reaching out a hand and gently placing it on Yoongi's arm. "It's okay if you don't wanna tell me, but it's good if you do too." Yoongi shook his head.