It was late at night in Seoul, midnight creeping upon the citizens like a Hunter stalking a prey.
BTS was getting ready to leave the company to go back to their dorms, needing as much sleep as they could get; promotions were taking a toll all seven members, and besides, two members wanted to go see their little boy, Taejung.
Jimin insisted on staying, wanting to precise his dancing, and Yoongi waved off the group, saying he'll watch Jimin.
"What's wrong Minnie?" Yoongi questioned from the sidelines, "you already know the dance and you're good at it!" He then exclaimed, after taking a big gulp from his water bottle.
"Good isn't good enough," Jimin snapped back. Yoongi made his way to Jimin, and back hugged the younger. "
"What's wrong my love?" Yoongi asked, running his hands over Jimins tummy, and Jimin sighed.
"Just...stressed is all," Jimin replied, maneuvering his way to hug Yoongi, leaning his head in Yoongis neck. Yoongi rubbed the small of Jimins back while he planted a kiss on Jimins head.
"Well," started Yoongi, hands trailing lower than Jimins back, squeezing the younger's ass. Jimin gasped lightly, holding tighter onto Yoongi. "Is there some way I could help?" Yoongi asked before trailing kisses down Jimins neck.
Jimin let out a small yes, and offered suggestively to Yoongi, "Wanna go to your studio to have some fun?" And Yoongi has never said yes faster in his life.
//hello my lovelies! Yes, tis I, the most shittiest writer in the world coming back at you with a sequel of Our Sweetheart but with Yoonmin so oh yeah! Please stay in tune for the first chapter! Bye for now my loves!~
