In The Dark – smut
Bottom – Jimin
Top - Yoongi
Jimin sat in between his hyungs in the van as they neared their hotel in Japan. Jungkook was watching a video on his phone with Taehyung, Namjoon was asleep as he shared headphones with Jin and Hoseok and Yoongi were talking quietly in the back. Jimin was pretending to be asleep, his headphones playing music softly as he listened to the noises of his other members.
"Okay guys, I have the room assignments." Said their manager, waving a notebook in front of them. Everyone straightened up, Jin waking up Namjoon and Jungkook turning his phone off. "Youngest gets first pick, as usual."
"I'll room with Taehyung." Smiled Jungkook as he turned to a very happy looking Taehyung. Jimin snorted. Their relationship was so obvious, it hurt.
Jimin sighed, glancing at Yoongi from the corner of his eye. "Um, I'll be with Yoongi." He mumbled his cheeks flaming as the manager wrote down the names on his sheet. The other members were looking at him. Yoongi and Jimin barely ever roomed together, they were surprised to see the younger showing interest in the boring hyung.
Namjoon and Jin obviously roomed together with Hoseok. Yoongi pulled out his phone. Jimin felt his buzz.
Suga-hyung:
I c what you want
Jiminie:
What do you mean?
Suga-hyung:
Jungkook told me . . . about the anxiety?
Jimin was honestly shocked. He looked over at Jungkook who was laughing about something with Taehyung. He rolled his eyes.
Jiminie:
It's not that bad.
Suga-hyung:
You won't be afraid tonite, I promise
Jiminie:
Thanks, hyung.
They all piled out of the van, all of them wanting to be in their hotel rooms and asleep. Yoongi migrated towards Jimin as they walked in, using the kitchen entrance to avoid fans. They all departed into their rooms, Jimin slipping his hand into Yoongi's, signifying his intentions.
They unlocked the door with the room key and walked in, setting their luggage on the floor beside the flat screen. They took a moment to take off their coats, hats and masks, putting them on the little table.
"Get the curtains." Whispered Yoongi in Jimin'sear. Jimin nodded, striding towards the large window-wall and shutting the curtains, cutting off the Tokyo skyline. flicked the lights off, the only light coming in through the crack under the door and the little light on the smoke detector. No visual for possible hidden cameras.
Yoongi felt his way towards Jimin, his breath turning shallow.
"What if there's a microphone?" whispered Jimin as Yoongi's hands came to slid up and down Jimin's waist. He started kissing up Jimin's jaw, leaving the faintest touches. Jimin melted under the touch, closing his eyes and parting his lips.
"Then we'll just have to be quiet." Muttered Yoongi into his ear. Jimin nodded, taking his hyung's wrist and pressing his hand to Jimin's face. They knew they were looking at each other even in the darkness.
"Can I at least say one thing?" whispered Jimin. He felt Yoongi nod. He leaned in and touched their lips.
"I love you." Jimin breathed into Yoongi mouth. Yoongi sighed and pressed their mouths together, gliding his lips over Jimin's.
