jimin set his tea mug in the sink with a soft click. he cringed at the noise, hoping it wouldn't disturb his sleeping boyfriend in the other room. he had already known it wouldn't disturb him, as the older boy was a very heavy sleeper. jimin began to hum slightly as he watched the rain patter against the kitchen window.
yoongi stared at the ceiling, listening to jimin hum in the kitchen. he hadn't been asleep in the first place, if he had to admit it. but now his chest was cold and his blanket, otherwise known as jimin, was in the kitchen. he considered calling jimin back to bed but pushed the thought away. jimin would think that he had woken his boyfriend up, much to his displeasure.
yoongi huffed, swinging his legs over the side of the bed. he shuffled to the kitchen doorway and watched with a smirk as jimin moved his fingers like miniature ballet dancers. the baggy shirt he had on that most definitely didn't belong to him made him look even cuter. his pudgy fingers danced and the white t-shirt rumpled whenever he moved.
jimin jumped when yoongi cleared his throat. he could've sworn that yoongi was dead asleep. yoongi waking up during the night was something that almost never happened.
"my blanket left me." yoongi murmured, his voice rough with sleepiness. jimin blushed. yoongi always called him his blanket. it was mostly due to the blond's need to be as close to his significant other as possible. almost every night, jimin would lie down beside yoongi only to be pulled on top of him. jimin didn't mind, however. yoongi always rubbed his back and whispered to him about all the cute dates he would take him on some day. jimin liked that.
"well, your blanket is right here." jimin finally said, reaching up and spinning a few black strands of hair between his finger tips. yoongi chuckled, stepping toward jimin slowly.
"why don't you just drink tea with me during dinner like normal people?" yoongi raised his hand, gently taking jimin's wrist to raise his hand. he pressed their palms together before folding his fingers into the grooves between jimin's fingers.
"because tea is best at two am, yoongs." he replied, bringing his hand up to caress yoongi's cheek. yoongi tilted his head into jimin's hand and closed his eyes. he brought the back of jimin's hand to his lips and kissed the soft skin.
"leave your mugs in the bedroom, okay? i'll put them away in the morning," yoongi breathed, continuing to kiss jimin's hand, "i don't want to be away from you at night. i don't get to see you all that often." jimin nodded in understanding. as much as yoongi would refuse to admit it, the boy was ridiculously soft and cuddly when it came to cute, little park jimin.
jimin unclasped his hand from yoongi's. he draped his arms over yoongi's shoulders, pressing his forehead against the older boy's. yoongi smirked as he snaked his arms around jimin's waist and pulled him in closer. they swayed gently to the sound of the rain against the window.
"i love you." jimin whispered, leaning forward to gently kiss yoongi.
"i love you too, babe." yoongi replied just as softly, returning the sweet kiss. their lips moved slowly against each other. jimin found himself dancing to the rain with the sweetness of yoongi's lips to accompany him. jimin's small hand slid over the skin of yoongi's shoulder. yoongi shuddered with satisfaction as jimin ran his thumb over the skin.
although they would never admit it to each other, sometimes they stayed up on these rainy days on purpose. jimin seemed to become softer than he already was on these days. yoongi thought it was cute listening to jimin pad through the kitchen while he put things away.
to put it simply, they couldn't get enough of each other. and jimin showed it as he pulled yoongi quickly back into their bedroom.
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