Jimin's pov.
I wake up in Yoongi's arms on the couch. How did I get here? I think as I look up at him. "I'm sorry, I must have fell back a sleep." I look down.
"No Baby Boy, it's okay." Yoongi says moving and placing a hand on my upper thigh. I feel my heart stop as I quickly look over at him, what am I feeling? Why does it feel weird? I quickly look away feeling my cheeks flare. "Well Baby Boy do you want to watch something?" He brings me to look at him. "Um uh...y-yeah a movie sounds n-nice." I try and breathe looking at him then back to the hand still on my thigh. "Any of these movies your favorite?" Yoongi smiles down at me scrolling through Netflix. "Me Before You is pretty good." I smile pointing. "Then we'll watch it and I'll order some take out." He smiles before standing going to the kitchen. He comes back sitting down pulling me almost onto his lap, I feel my heart start to pound even faster.
"I ordered Chinese, If that's okay? I was unsure what you wanted so I ordered what I always get." He tells me. "It's fine, I like whatever." I smile trying to hide my rosey cheeks with a pillow.
"You're too cute." He laughs. I try so hard to hold back my smile, we hear a knock at the door. "It's probably the food." Yoongi tells me pulling himself away from me so he can get up. I watch as he makes his way to the door opening it. "Thanks, keep the change." He comes back food in hand. He quickly placed the food on the table sitting back next to me pulling me close. "Here baby, open up." Yoongi smiles widely with the spoon held up to my mouth. "Am I not able to feed myself?" I giggle. "Not at the moment, I want to feed you, Baby Boy." He smilesI giggle one last time before opening my mouth for him taking a bite. "Good boy." He happily held up another bite. "Thank you Yoongi hyung, but you should eat too." I smile stopping him from feeding me more. "I will after you eat up first." He tries yet again. "Please, can I feed you too?" I push out my bottom lip. "You're so cute baby, here you go." He hands me the spoon. "Yay! Open up yoongi hyung." I giggle moving the spoon around like a plane. He tried to open his mouth with a straight face, but failed he laughed. "Yoongi." I pouted. "I'm sorry you're so damn cute." He had the cutest gummy smile, I couldn't even be mad that he said a bad word. "Don't say bad words Yoongi." I giggle. "Does my baby not like them?" He pulled me closer into his lap. My cheeks burn and hid my face in his chest. "No..." I mange. "I won't say anymore bad words for my Baby Boy." He runs his fingers through my hair. I don't know why but it sent shivers down my spine I sit up looking at him.
The sound of the door brings mine and yoongi's attention to quickly move from each other. "I'll go see who's at the door baby." Yoongi stands scurrying to the door opening it. I catch glimpse of my Eomma and Appa standing there smiling at Yoongi. "Hey Jin and Namjoon, back so soon from next door?" He stops looking at them leaning on the door. "Well... Namjoon here ended up breaking everything he touched." Eomma looks over at Appa giving him a look. "How do you mess up that bad?" Yoongi asked, shaking his head laughing. "Things happen, is Jimin ready?" Appa glanced past. "Jimin, you ready?" Yoongi glanced back flashing his gummy smile. "Yes Yoongi, I'm coming." I run hugging him tightly before letting go to stand beside Eomma and Appa. "I had a lot of fun with Yoongi hyung we played games, watched a movie, and ate yummy food." I say excitedly. "I'm glad two of you had fun, you boys can spend time together tomorrow." Eomma Jin smiles warmly. "Oh yeah, Yoongi is coming over tomorrow!" I jump around holding his hands. "Jimin calm down you'll break something." Namjoon calmly says. "He's alright, I don't think he'll break as much stuff as you." Yoongi smiles.
I hug him tightly. "Thank you Yoongi hyung, I'll see you tomorrow then." I blush, pulling away hiding behind Eomma Jin. "We'll let you have time to yourself thank you so much Yoongi, and if you don't mind, we also might go for dinner?" Eomma smiles. "Not at all you guys can take your time goodnight, bye Jiminie see you tomorrow." He smiles giving me a wave. "Goodnight Yoongi, sleep well." We say before walking away, I hear his door close right before we reached our door.
"Okay Jiminie, it's way past your bed time." Eomma looks down at me. "I know, goodnight Eomma and Appa I hug them. "Goodnight bab- wait Appa?" Eomma Jin pauses and looks at Namjoon. "I told him he could call me Appa if he wanted to..." He trails off. "It's okay, it suits you." Eomma smiles. "So it's okay." I look up at Eomma. "Yes dear, you can call Namjoon Appa." Eomma pats my head. "Yay! I have an Appa!" I jump up and down. "Okay, time for bed sweetie, I love you." Eomma says. "Goodnight kiddo, I'll see you later I hope you sleep well." He ruffles my hair. "Goodnight Eomma and Appa I love you both." I smile. "Okay Jin, I'll head home and let you sleep." Appa smiles grabbing Eomma Jin, doing something with their lips. "Why don't you stay it's really late, I wouldn't have a problem with it." Eomma smiles, pulling Appa to the room.
I make my way to my room, changing into my cute baby blue pajamas. I yawn, laying in bed pulling the covers up and over me. I can't wait to see Yoongi tomorrow, I bet we'll have fun. I toss and turn awhile, unable to sleep. My mind keeps thinking about Yoongi, I needed to sleep not think of yoongi.
"Ah Namjoon right there, it feels so good!" Eomma sheriks. "You like that princess?" Appa says. "Yes, daddy!" Eomma screams.
Why did Eomma call Appa daddy? Why are they screaming? I think as I try and mute them from my ears.
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underage////yoonmin
Hayran KurguA mysterious boy in pink overalls catches the eyes of Min Yoongi, at his new apartment complex. When things get more interesting between the two when the boy Park Jimin, walks through the doors at his work place.