| Returning The Favour || Yoonmin |

Ch15 ~ Sweet talk...

(+) have you ever tried listening to a new Kpop band, I mean new to you and not one that's recently debuted, and then there's that one member that makes you go "Hello~" in a really flirtious way?

Cuz i was watching Monsta x's hero mv and i set eyes on Hyungwon and i was like "Hello~~ handsome." 😂

is this just me? Or are there others?!

Yoongi woke up the next morning, surprisingly well rested. It was a feeling he hadn't felt in a while, the feeling of sleeping well. Hyojin hadn't come back to haunt him in his dreams the night before either so he just slept soundly. The scent of his shampoo lingered everywhere, like it was all around him, sprayed on the furniture and all over his bed spread. He felt a weight on his chest and the gentle rise and fall of the angelic person's torso against his side. The fragrant smell of men's shampoo wasn't his lingering on the furniture in room... it was Jimin. Yoongi could feel the blood rush to his chest as he realised how heart palpitatingly close the younger boy had placed himself on the bed, next to Yoongi. Jimin was too close. Way to close for Yoongi's liking, he might not have been able to keep from making some bad decisions this time round, what with the close proximity. What was he going to do? Would he stay there and cling back? He was really comfortable, but what if he were to make another move he'd regret later? What if-

He was snapped out of his thoughts when the younger boy started to stir in his sleep. He nuzzled his face into Yoongi's chest and slowly opened his eyes to reveal a hint of the soft brown embedded in his irises. He blinked a few times, trying to clear his vision, only to find that the sun was leaking through the thin curtains. He whined at the sudden ache in his eyes as he struggled to open them again. He gripped onto a handful of Yoongi's t-shirt for comfort, making Yoongi stiffen a little. Why did this seem completely innocent, but also so obliviously unholy? It took a few seconds but Jimin soon opened his eyes. He smiled at his Hyung and Yoongi could swear his heart leaped out of his chest at that moment.

"Good morning hyung..." Jimin let out a raspy morning voice as his eyes reverted into crescents. "Sleep well?" Yoongi's speech was rendered unusable since his throat had claimed itself temporarily handicapped. Yoongi suspected God hated him at this moment. Was this his punishment for all those promiscuous nights with all those promiscuious people? Or the night before where he attempted to take advantage of someone in his sleep? Yoongi would never know, but he was sure that it fell somewhere along those lines. "Hyung?" Jimin lifted his head so that he was looking down at Yoongi.

"Hmm?" Yoongi hummed raspily.

"You're staring, do I have dried spit on my face?" Jimin brought a cautious hand to the corner of his plump lips as he got up to check the mirror.

"No you don't!" Yoongi laughed breathlessly, sitting up himself on the bed with his hands planted behind him to support his upper body. Jimin turned back to face the elder, the same naivety etched on his face as the first time the blond male had ever seen him. First time he'd lent him an umbrella.

"Why were you staring then?" Jimin tilted his head to the side and furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. Yoongi had stared this long and longer on his way to school and back. Jimin had never been confused as to why the promiscuous male had been staring, since he didn't notice he'd caught someone's attention for so long. Still, Jimin wondered why the pale older male had his eyes glued to him for so long if he didn't have something weird on the canvas of his face.

Yoongi didn't do relationships, sweet talk or anything remotely connected to romance anymore, so the answer he gave puzzled them both even more. "Cuz you're so beautiful, I couldn't look away." He mumbled it, almost inaudible but it was evident in the way Jimin froze that he'd heard the elder boy's words without the need of a powerful electric speaker. He felt his own heart skip a beat as he blinked another seven times to process what Yoongi had just said.