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"Oh god."
When Jimin wakes up he finds himself asleep in the daybed and his body aches. He throws his head backwards, clenching his eyes shut as he reminisces the events that took places last night. He's screwed. Literally by Yoongi. Yet he likes it and he doesn't want to admit it to the older that he wants this to be a thing for them.
Jimin looks down and realizes a blanket is covering him and though Yoongi isn't his favourite person in the world he thinks it's sweet that he did that. Though he shrieks in pure happiness when he notices that his once bare chest is now covered. He's wearing the yellow shirt that Yoongi didn't want him to even look at, let alone wear.
He hides his face in the sleeves as he notices the god damn jacket from last night is draped over the chair. It mocks him.
Jimin with great difficulty stands up, wrapping the blanket around him. He notices that Yoongi can put him in a shirt but can't find the time to put him in pants.
Jimin waddles into Yoongi's room where the older is sitting on his bed, fiddling with his phone and Jimin clears his throat. Blush covers his cheeks when yoongi looks up with hooded eyes. The older beckons him closer and Jimin walks slowly towards him.
For two reasons. He's uncertain about Yoongi's motives and his ass kills him.
When Jimin is in arms reach, Yoongi pulls him to sit on his lap. "You okay?" Yoongi asks and jimin nods quietly. He hides his face in the crook of yoongi's neck in embarrassment as he elicits a small whine from his lips. Yoongi's hands begin to rub at jimin's back gently and the younger shivers under Yoongi's touch.
"Stop being nice," Jimin mumbles.
"I mean I was pretty rough last night, I'm making up for it," Yoongi scoffs and Jimin pulls his head back to stare at Yoongi.
"It's called hate sex for a reason, stop acting like a pussy about it. I liked it and I don't mind getting rough," Jimin says bluntly and Yoongi snorts. He loves jimin's attitude, it's one of the many things that draws him to the younger.
Jimin glances down at the yellow shirt.
"Why this shirt?"
"You wanted it," Yoongi shrugs, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Well thank you," Jimin whispers humbly, sinking into the soft fabric of the shirt.
"Hey when a puppy does tricks I should give it a treat," Yoongi shrugs and Jimin rolls his eyes before his face drops.
"So what happens now? Is this a one time thing? Because if it's going to be bad between us if I still stick around and it affects my mom and her job then let me know now," Jimin says and Yoongi stares at him while he continues.
