Teach Me How to Dance || yoonmin

Chapter 29

It was around ten at night when Yoongi woke up. He yawned and sat up in his bed, his hand searching in the sheets for his phone– except it wasn't his bed and his phone was in his bag that he dropped at the front door.

Once his grogginess disappeared and he remembered who's bed he was in and what happened, his face burned up. Jimin wasn't in the room.

Yoongi looked around on the floor for his clothes, but they weren't in sight. Wrapping the blanket around his body, he stood up, his body aching.

"Fucking hell." He muttered. He was still able to walk though, and so he walked to the bedroom door, opening it and peeking his head out. He could hear the shower running in the bathroom across the hall. He searched for where his bag was located (now moved to the dining room table) and pulled out his phone.

1 missed call from Jin, 11 missed calls and about a hundred texts from Hoseok.

"Shit."

He began to scroll through them.

Hoseok: hey, you're not home?

Hoseok: dude

Hoseok: are you alive

Hoseok: where are you?

Hoseok: you weren't at your job either

Hoseok: Jin doesn't seem to be worried but I am so answer whenever you see this

Yoongi ran a hand through his hair and sighed, replying back that his phone died and that he was with a coworker and how sorry he was for worrying him. As soon as he pressed send, he jumped, the sudden voice surprising him.

"Hey." Jimin smiled, dampening his hair with a towel. Yoongi turned around and returned a smile, trying his best not to let embarrassment take over.

"Hi." He managed, trying his best not to note the fact that Jimin was shirtless and the fact that there were scratch marks on his chest. Jimin just kept smiling at him which caused Yoongi's face to expose him, turning completely red. He cleared his throat. "So where are my clothes–"

"I put them to wash. You can take a shower and borrow some of mine though?" He offered.

"Ah, but I should be heading home."

"Do you see the time? Just stay over." Yoongi nodded, not wanting to fight him over it. Smiling, Jimin began to walk back to his room, Yoongi following after him. He looked through his drawers, pulling out a shirt and pajama pants along with a pair of boxers. "I left a towel for you in the bathroom, also there's new toothbrushes under the sink. Feel free to use anything you need."

"Thanks." Yoongi took the clothes from Jimin while struggling to keep the blanket wrapped around him before walking to the bathroom.

"I'm gonna need that blanket." Jimin laughed.

"What, why–"

"I'm gonna put the blankets to wash, duh." Jimin rolled his eyes, crossing his arms playfully.

"Well, hold on." Yoongi stumbled into the bathroom, placing the clothes on the counter and unwrapping himself from the blanket, hiding himself behind the door and holding the blanket out the crack.

Jimin walked over laughing and took it. "You act like we didn't just–"

"I don't care how I'm acting." Yoongi huffed, shutting the door.

"Do you need any help turning on the shower?" Jimin asked, laughing again. Yoongi opened the shower curtain to see if it looked difficult to turn on, and thankfully it didn't.

"Nope, I'm fine."

"Okay."

While Yoongi showered, Jimin put the blankets to wash. He then plopped down on his couch and pulled out his phone, calling Namjoon. He didn't answer. So, he called Taehyung. He also didn't answer. "Wow, thanks friends." So he called up Ari, and she answered.

"Thank god."

"Huh? Hey what's up?" Ari chirped, sounding wide awake despite it being a bit late.

"Are you busy?"

"I am not coming over–"

"No, I mean you're free to talk right now, aren't you?"

"If I wasn't, would I have picked up the phone? Asking the real questions."

Jimin scoffed. "I hate you."

"Anyways, you didn't get a chance to fill me in on what's going on with Yoongi."

"We just had sex."

"OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD. OH. MY. GOD."

"Calm down." He laughed.

"YOU HELLA TOPPED I CAN TELL– self control Ari, self control. Okay. So you did the diddly do finally. So I assume everything's okay then?"

"I'd like to believe so. Earlier, it seemed like he wanted to end things with me completely, but now I think he might actually have feelings for me." Jimin pondered, not really wanting to remember the events from earlier that day.

"Was this before or after the sex?" She questioned. By her tone of voice, he imagined her rubbing her chin with a funny look on her face.

"Before. After what happened at the studio, we talked and both began our separate ways home, and then all of a sudden he's hugging me from behind, really tightly. All I could do was smile, really, because it made me think that everything really was okay when I began to have doubts. He asked if he could come with me and I said okay."

"And then you fucked."

"And then we fucked."

"God I love this story, tell it again."

"Ari, you're not helping–"

"Shhhh. Listen, you said you think everything's okay didn't you? He's still with you right now, right?"

"Yeah, he's in the shower."

"So I think you're fine. You can tell when something is okay and when something isn't. You're not feeling that same feeling you had earlier, are you?"

"I'm not." He shook his head.

"Okay. Then that's confirmation for you. Everything's fine. I'm sure everything will work out sooner or later."

"Thanks Ari."

"No problem."

"He'll probably be out soon, I'll let you go."

"Alrighty, call me whenever Jiminieeee~"

"Oh god. Taehyung why– just bye." Jimin hung up, groaning because Ari would most likely endlessly tease him with the nickname. A couple minutes later, Jimin heard the shower go off. A couple minutes after that, Yoongi walked out holding his towel, looking around for Jimin.

Jimin got up and met him in the middle of the hallway. "You'll get sick if you don't dry your hair, you know." He took his towel and put it on the blonde's head.

"Oh, right." Yoongi smiled and began squeezing the towel against his hair

"Are you hungry?" Jimin asked, leading Yoongi into the living room and plopping down on the couch again.

"Well, now that you mention it..." Yoongi trailed off, sitting next to him.

"Chinese food?" He picked up his phone.

"Sure."

"By the way, you look cute in my clothes."

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Double update since it's been a while.

This was so cute my heart ugh.

Predictions?

We all have those friends who don't answer when you need them cough Namjoon and Taehyung wyd guys