| Returning The Favour || Yoonmin |

Ch14 ~ First time...

Now the hard part came. Jin had taken the two in one sofa bed downstairs and Jungkook always shared a bed with Jihoon when he came over to visit... so where was Jimin going to sleep? They had debated getting out the air bed from the garage, but then Yoongi skillfully remembered it had a hole in it the last time someone pumped too much air in it, and it burst. Jin had suggested making a futon for Jimin, using some duvets from the closet, but Yoongi quickly shot down that offer when he said that it wasn't fitting for the boy sleeping on hard flooring, he'd spent nough time abusing his muscular back with the earth outsidr. Even if he had a thin duvet separating him moderately from the hardness of the floor, Yoongi just wouldn't be able to live with himself if he let such a beautiful person lay on the floor any longer. Jimin deserved more than that.

So... the only place left was Yoongi's double bed... 

"I think, we might have to change the sheets if he's sleeping with you on the bed." Jin hesitantly suggested, still not able to trust his friend. Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows at Jin, doubting such precautions needed to happen since his last hook up was about three months before Jimin's arrival.

If anyone knew Yoongi like the back of his hand, it was Jin and he knew that his best friend would undoubtedly try something if he wasn't careful.

"What? No! You don't have to go through all that trouble!" Jimin waved his hands to the elder pair and looked at embarrassed. They were putting such effort into seeing he had a good time at their home, Jimin wasn't used to the respect he was getting from the two older males. Normally, people brushed him off even if they could hear the growls of his aching stomach from a mile away, they never changed bed sheets for him or showed any sort of human contact with him. If anything, he was nothing but an ant on the side of the road.

Of course, there was one person who lent him an umbrella when it was pouring with rain.

"Don't worry Jimin, you'll thank me later." Jin glared at Yoongi as he walked over to the closet and fetched some unused bed covers. Yoongi cringed at the many sexual encounters he'd had throughout the last two years, they played back like watching an old childhood film. Jimin would be glad if he knew what he was talking about when the elder boy offered to change the bed sheets. 

"What does he mean by that?" Jimin asked. "If anything I should thank him now for being so hospitable." Yoongi smiled at how innocent the boy was, but he didn't complain. He didn't think he'd ever met someone so pure of heart and mind in the whole of his nineteen years. He didn't understand because as soon as he hit highschool, his innocence was taken and never returned. He assumed it was the same for everyone, but Jimin seemed to be one of the rare ones that had managed to keep their child like purity.

"Better not try anything while you're both in there." Jin sneered at him, just before he exited the room and nestled into the sofa bed.

"Don't worry." Yoongi rolled his eyes. "Really, no one has faith in me in this house."

The bed stood in front of them, laid out neatly as they stared longingly at the seemingly soft mattress. Yoongi blinked a few times before he invited Jimin take refuge under the sheets, which Jimij gladly obliged. He missed the feeling of a warm bed surrounding him in the foetal position. Soon they were in. Lights off, pillows fluffed and duvet wrapped around them in a huggable way.

Jimin was more comfortable than he'd been in months, Yoongi on the other hand was a different story. He had broken out in a cold sweat, scared of what he might do while he was sharing the same bed with such a good looking person. It wasn't the first time, definitely not. But it was his first time sleeping next to someone without doing something along the lines of sexual intercourse, or even oral sex (Except maybe when he was a child and he slept with Jihoon when he got nightmares). Come to think of it, maybe it was his first time ever hesitating to even make a move on someone so beautiful.