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Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Jimin wakes up in the same position he fell asleep in. With his eyes still closed, he pecks Yoongi's cheeks a few times to get him to wake up. "Minie..." "Y-Yes?" "Aaaah," Yoongi lets out low groans. "Ah, Jiminie!" The redhead widens his eyes when he realizes that Yoongi is dreaming. About him. Jimin rolls off the older, looking at him with shock in his eyes. The blonde turns around and begins to grind on mattress. 

"Oh my-" "Ah..Uh! Jimin!" Jimin shakes Yoongi, hoping he'll stop this wet dream. Yoongi suddenly opens his eyes and looks around the room in confusion. "Why are you shaking me?" Yoongi asks with his deep husky morning voice that Jimin secretly loves. "You h-had a dream..." "A dream?" Yoongi furrows his eyebrows before smirking in realization.

"Yes, I did. God, you're good, sucking off my-" he let's out a deep chuckle. Jimin grabs a pillow and hits Yoongi's body with it. "H-How can you have such thoughts!" "Hmm...Well it was pretty nice. You should do it some time..." Jimin stares at him with scared eyes. "I'm not going to force you to do anything, please calm down." "For now, just give me your morning kisses." Jimin leans down and kisses the blonde like he told him.

"I'll make you bre-breakfast. C-Come!" Jimin hops out of bed and Yoongi struggles to get out. He walks over to Jimin's closet to get a new sweater to wear. "Jiminieee...." Yoongi says with a smirk when he finds something he likes. "Wha-" Yoongi throws some thigh high socks near him. "Put these on for oppa please." Jimin giggles.

"They're just socks?" "But they're cute and sexy. Put them on." "O-Okay..." Jimin puts them on. Yoongi quickly looks at the redhead with an oversized black sweater and black thigh high socks. "Ah, Jiminie. I'm so lucky," the blonde says walking towards Jimin after putting on a new sweater. "W-Why are you lucky?" "Because I have you." Yoongi leans down and kisses Jimin on his lips. "I'm n-nothing special..." he blushes. 

"But you are. Beautiful, so beautiful," he slowly leaves a kiss on Jimin's cheek making him blush even more. "N-Now, come on!" Jimin exclaims with an embarrassed smile. They enter the kitchen, ignoring JiHyun who's sitting at their breakfast table with a cup of coffee and his laptop, probably working. JiHyun sighs at his little brother. 

"I'm sorry about yesterday. It was rude of me, and it's none of my business. I hope you guys are happy together. But..." "But...?" "Thigh high socks? Really Jimin? Are you going to start wearing girls clothes now too?" Jimin lets out a huff of air. "I'm n-not taking fashion advice from y-you," Jimin rolls his eyes. "Oh a-and thank you." The redhead takes out some eggs from the fridge. "Where's mother? She a-always makes breakfast really early and wakes us u-up." 

"She stayed up all night obsessing over a drama so she's sleeping in." Jimin nods and Yoongi lightly laughs. Waiting for the eggs to get done, Jimin hops up on the counter and swings his legs back and forth. The blonde places his hands on Jimin's thighs, standing between his legs. Both boys leans in to give each other a bunch of small kisses on their lips. Mrs. Park walks in with a slight groan, rubbing her head. 

"Coffee?" JiHyun gives her his cup, thinking she looks like someone who needs it more than him. And she does. She stares at the two kissing boys for a couple seconds patting Yoongi on the back. "You're eggs are done," she whispers before sitting down at the breakfast table to drink her coffee and read the newspaper. Jimin blushes before putting the eggs on a plate with some bread. "Mommy?" "Yes dear?" "Do we not any-anymore strawberry milk?" Jimin asks, opening the fridge, rubbing his eyes tiredly. 

"It's at the back honey." "Oh." Jimin reaches for his milk and puts it on the table besides the plate of eggs. He fills up a cup of black coffee for Yoongi. "By the way. I got you the hair dye you talked about," Mrs. Park points at the plastic bag on the counter. "R-Really? Thank youuu," Jimin pecks his mother's cheek. "Hair dye?" "Yes, I want it p-pink." "Aweee, that would suit you so well. Little cutie," Yoongi pinches his cheeks making the younger slap his hands away from his face. 

"W-Want to dye my hair?" "Of course," Yoongi ruffles his hair. "Pink? But yo-" "You can put your op-opinion about me not being manly e-enough in the trash where your f-fashion belongs." "Did I miss something?" Mrs. Park asks. "I just said I didn't like his socks and he got mad." "I think it's cute," Jimin's mother smiles at him. "Yoongi sure thinks so..." JiHyun mumbles. "Excuse me?" 

"All you do is look at him with lust in your eyes. I'm telling You all, it's just about lust. An experiment." Jimin remains quiet as he mentally prayes that Yoongi wont get mad. But for JiHyun saying that his love for Jimin isn't real, does make Yoongi slightly angry. "JiHyun! They love each other! Now shut up." "You really aren't sorry are you?" 

"Woah. You apologized?" Mrs. Park asks. "I was just being polite." "Yeah obviously. What the he-" Jimin places a hand on Yoongi's thigh, squeezing it as a sign for him to just shut up. The blonde lets out a sigh. "I love Jimin. I'm sorry if you don't see it." It took everything Yoongi had to control himself and not yell at the older.

So instead he said to simple sentences, nice and short as he tore himself apart inside of his head. Yoongi stands up and puts the dishes in the sink and starting the water still trying to keep himself calm. "I'll clean the dishes boys, just go upstairs." "Thank you." Yoongi keeps his head down as he walks upstairs. 

"T-Thank you, oppa." "Don't thank me...I need to- I- I ne-need I-" "Hey it's okay. W-What do you need?" Yoongi begins to blink his eyes rapidly. He grabs his hair in frustration as he begins to shake. He sits down on the cold floor, slightly rocking back in forth. To Jimin it looks like he's having a panic attack, he's experienced that many times himself. 

Jimin sits down on the floor and puts a hand on the older's shoulder "Yoongi a-are you-" Yoongi doesn't stop shaking so Jimin embraces him and a hug. Yoongi tries to focus on the warmth of Jimin. Smelling his sweet vanilla scent, feeling a wash of relief and tiredness crash down on him. Jimin's smell are like drugs. So is his touch. And those pink lips of his. The blonde clams down. "What happened?" 

"I don't know. It's just...not being able to explode when I need to. The anger is still there and I don't know what to do with it so I get confused I guess." "It's too much." "I-I'm sorry, oppa. It'll get better I p-promise." "Jiminie?" "mhm?" "I want to get drunk." Jimin detaches himself from Yoongi, looking at him with a confused look. "I just need it." Jimin sighs. 

"M-My mom, brother and Myung a-aren't going to be h-home this evening or l-later tonight." The blonde slightly widens his eyes. "You're actually letting me?" "If I tell you no, you're j-just going to do it anyways. I w-would rather want you to do it here t-then." Yoongi nods, understanding. "Hmm...how to get y-you some a-alcohol?" 

"I'll text Hoseok." 

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Next on More Than Friends, Less Than Lovers:

Drunk party with BTS.

But not all will be drunk and I'm sure you can figure out who will drink and who will not.

Oke thank you for reading:)