jimin walked in thirty minutes later, bags under his eyes and hair damp. he was cold, not only from the dropping temperatures due to the upcoming winter seasons, but also because it had started to rain lightly on his walk home. he yawned quietly, seeing the living room light still on. he went to turn it off, assuming hoseok or yoongi had forgotten to when they'd gone to bed. instead, though, jimin saw the two on the couch.
yoongi was asleep on hoseok's chest, his lips parted slightly as his eyelashes casted small shadows onto his pinkish cheeks. hoseok himself looked as if he was about to fall out too, making jimin feel guilt wash through him. it was well after twelve a.m., and he knows his boyfriends stayed up to wait on him.
with a small frown on his lips, jimin walked over, kneeling beside hoseok on the floor and gently squeezed his thigh. "hobi, yoon, my loves." jimin spoke softly, his voice similar to silk. "go to bed, babies."
hoseok fluttered his eyes open, struggling to keep them that way. "jiminie?"
"i'm home, hyung. i didn't mean to stay out so late." jimin apologizes before standing up, placing a hand on yoongi's back and rubbing slowly to wake the oldest up. "yoon, love."
"minmin?" yoongi sleepily grumbles, peering at jimin with a sleepy gaze.
"come on." jimin pulled him up softly, knowing hoseok is a little too tired to carry yoongi to their bedroom. he let yoongi cling to him like he does hoseok, the oldest of the three tired and definitely wasn't willing to walk. to say the walk to the bedroom was easy would be a complete lie. jimin felt like a parent with two kids hanging onto him as he walked them to bed―but really, he'd have it no other way.
"mm, i love you guys." yoongi spoke to both jimin and hoseok, making the two smile and blush. jimin kissed one of his cheeks while hoseok the other.
"i love you guys too." hoseok spoke, leaning up to give jimin a short, yet sweet kiss.
"i love you both," jimin grins, taking off his hoodie and jeans so he was only in his underwear. "so, so much."
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yoongi stretched as he rolled out of the bed, hoseok having already gone to work and leaving his two boyfriends to sleep, but not before taking a picture of yoongi with his arms wrapped around jimin as the silver haired boy was curled up into yoongi's chest. yoongi turned around to look at jimin, pulling the blanket up further around him and kissing his temple gently.
"how did i get so lucky that i managed to get the sweetest, and most gorgeous boys as mine?" yoongi mumbles, sighing happily before leaving the room to let jimin sleep a bit longer.
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is that dick on dick action i smell??BUT GUYS. THIS IS ENDING SOON AND I'M ??? REALLY FUCKING SAD ??? i'm going to miss this trainwreck so much :((
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lust
Fanfic"maybe it wasn't love he's looking for, maybe it's lust." vmin © yoongisparks