'Jiminie, what's wrong?'
Jimin is asked that all the time. He hated people worrying over him, so he started pretending he was fine, always keeping to himself and never talking about his problems, and boy did he have many of those.
Things start bec...
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"So...how did your study date go?"
Jin looked at the youngest boy while he took a bite from his sandwich, causing him to blush like mad.
"W-wha s-study d-da-te?"
"Oh how cute, he can't even say the word."
The group of friends all laughed at Jungkook's flaming cheeks. Taehyung had gone to the office to resolve an issue which is why now they were all teasing Jungkook. Although Jimin knew what happened he decided to keep quiet, not wanting to put him in a difficult situation.
"Seriously though hyungs. Do you think I have a chance?" Everyone rolled their eyes and Yoongi tried his hardest not to jump off the school roof and leave an ugly blood stain on the ground beneath that.
"Jungkook, just ask him out. I have a feeling he won't decline."
Jungkook's eyes shined in what Jimin assumed was happiness. Jiimin was Tae's best friend so he may know more thatn the rest did.
"Do you really think so Jiminie-hyung?"
The elder just nodded and gave him a small smile. He wholeheartedly hoped that something would come out of it. If not he would probably tell them himself.
Sudently something slightly heavy landed on Jimin's lap and when he, startled, looked downwards, saw his black-haired hyung yawning. His eyes were half closed and before Jimin could even do anything Yoongi was already asleep.
He sighed but didn't do anything. It didn't bother him at all. He actually enjoyed it. It felt nice against his thighs. His hand unknowingly found it's way to Yoongi's inky hair and he started stroking it slowly.
"Jimin, what are you doing?"
Hoseok's mischievious gaze made Jimin realise what he was doing. He quickly removed his hand from Yoongi's scalp as he felt his cheeks heating up. What the hell am I thinking? He was about to explain himself when a cold hand grabbed his wrist and pulled it up to his hyung's head.
"It was nice, please don't stop."
Jimin blushed even harder and he could feel the heat not only on his cheeks but his whole face and neck too. He didn't say a word as he continued playing with Yoongi's hair, glad that the elder was facing away (and had his eyes closed) so he wouldn't see his tomato coloured face.
Namjoon and Hoseok wiggled their eyebrows while Jin snickered. Jungkook on the other hand mouthed 'go for it'. All the comments and stares made him feel embarrassed and he wanted to explain it wasn't like that, but he wouldn't dare do that in front of the sleeping grandpa.
He chose to ignore them and instead focused on Yoongi's pitch black locks which slipped in between his chubby fingers like silk. It shimered in the sun and although it was diyed it looked natural.
