In The Studio (fluff)
Yoongi liked to spend long nights alone in his studio. It was his way of unwinding from the day's stress. Today they'd had three different interviews. It had been so tiring, all he wanted to do was come back to his own little private place and sleep on his couch. His brain had other plans though, as he ended up writing three different hooks for their upcoming album. Content with himself, he opened some files he'd left untouched and started working on them. Yah know, just drabbles.
He heard the faintest knock on the door outside of his little world and he turned to see a yawning Park Jimin wrapped up in his adorable Kakao Friends pajamas. His hair was ruffled and his face was slightly red and puffy from the make up removers.
"What're you working on?" asked Jimin sleepily rubbing his eyes. Yoongi shrugged and laid back in his chair as Jimin came up next to him. He smirked and pulled something out from behind his back. "You forgot your glasses."
Yoongi chuckled. "Contacts are still in." he answered. Jimin sighed and opened the glasses carrier, slipping out the pair he'd gotten about a week ago when the Korean fashion industry decided he couldn't wear his shabby, functional black glasses anymore, even though he only wore them in private. They'd switched them out for the stylish Harry Potter frames that Jimin said suited him. He disagreed.
Yoongi took the glasses with a sigh and stood up. "Don't touch anything, I'll be right back." He said going to the bathroom to change out of his contacts. Luckily he happened to have a spare carrier in his drawer. Jimin nodded and sat in Yoongi's big comfy swirly chair, spinning slightly using his toes to swerve him left to right.
He started searching around on Yoongi's audio files – even though he knew he wasn't supposed to - and came across something . . . interesting.
He wouldn't have clicked it in a million years if it didn't have his name on it.
He snuck a glance to the door to make sure Yoongi was still taking his contacts out and opened the file, clicking play.
Soft piano music started playing and then the low hum of a violin. When did he ever record this? Jimin got lost in the sweet melody he almost missed when the words started. Or rather . . . the sounds.
Jimin often paused to take deep breaths in between singing in the studio and Yoongi had cut out all those breaths to make a very, very suggestive breathing undertone. If he hadn't been the one making the breaths, he would've assumed it was Yoongi playing with sounds as he often did.
But why?
He was too caught up in the intensity of it all to hear the door click open. He immediately paused the track and spun around to face a red faced Yoongi.
"Th-That's private." He snapped, rushing forward to click the file closed. "I told you not to touch anything."
"I'm sorry, I was curious and it had my name on it." Jimin said quietly, knowing his hyung was now mad at him. Jimin stood up as Yoongi sat down, angrily going back to the file he was working on. Jimin bit his lip.
"I uh . . . I really liked it, hyung." He said softly. Yoongi's hands froze on the mouse as he turned to look at a blushing Jimin.
"You . . . you did?" he asked timidly.
Jimin nodded. "I really liked the use of the classical music along with the auto tuned breathing and remixed sounds." He said rapidly, sitting on the arm of his couch.
Yoongi blinked. "You . . . you didn't think it was weird?"
Jimin smiled. "Of course not. I know you like to be creative with sounds and remix things so I just thought it was really creative."
