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Wowowow.
. . . Suh-priseeee
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If there was something Jimin hated, it was being ignored and Yoongi seemed to be doing a lot of that lately.
Well, not ignoring him, he'd still feed and cuddle him when he could but the elder hadn't touched Jimin for almost two weeks. The other day, Jimin had worn some pink knee high socks and the cutest shorts he had with a pretty shirt. He was sure Yoongi would've pounced on him then and there, but he didnt. All the elder did was smile, take a picture of him and kiss him. Jimin couldn't help but feel a little needy.
So Jimin grumpily followed Yoongi around, trying to make what he wanted obvious.
Yoongi was at his desk upstairs, composing and listening to his beats, working. Jimin lay belly down on one of the large bean bags, just watching Yoongi with his tail flicking around.
He knew Yoongi didn't mean to ignore him, he'd just been ridiculously busy, and he'd come home so tired. But being the clingy kitty he was he couldn't help but feel pushed aside.
Jimin crawled off the bean bag, quietly creeping towards the elder who had headphones over his ears. The kitten wasn't wearing anything but his little briefs, he knew Yoongi liked looking at his ass.
Yoongi always got upset when Jimin interrupted his work time, he'd actually been punished for it several times already. He was always sent to the room and made to lay on the bed until Yoongi would come in and wipe his tears with his gentle kisses.
Jimin was ready to take the risk though, he couldn't help himself when Yoongi looked so good with his brows furrowed in concentration, looking intensely at his computer.
Jimin was practically drooling watching the elders long fingers tap on the desk, recreating the beat that he heard through his headphones. Jimin loved Yoongi's hands, they were so big and veiny, just so manly compared to his smaller squishy hands.
The kitten crawled his way to the older man, licking his lips in anticipation. The elder was dressed in a loose shirt and sweats, Jimin loved Yoongi in sweats.
The hybrid was able to place his head on the elders lap, staring up with wide, brown eyes. Yoongi glanced down with a raised brow, eyes heavy and dark. Jimin felt heat curl in his belly at the menacing stare.
