One day, Jimin wakes up beside a stranger he met at the club yesterday.
He can't remember anything. However, what Jimin thinks is that he got drugged, but got no evidence.
Suddenly the next weekday, Jimin meets the stranger again, but as his new...
As Yoongi could easily read Jimin's face, he felt guilty of saying it in such a harsh way.
It wasn't his intentions to hurt the younger, he just didn't want anyone to ask such questions.
"Sit down Jimin, breakfast is ready," Yoongi said as he took place, half-smiling to Jimin who wasn't looking up. He just quietly sat down. and looked down on the food
"It Looks delicious" Jimin mumbled.
Jimin took his spoon in the stewpot to taste the great-smelling stock.
He tasted the difficult aromas who were filling his mouth. It was indeed flavory.
The spices from the kimchi and pepper flakes filled Jimin up with joy. The mildly cooked green onions and the taste of dried anchovies, who were previously in the stock reminded Jimin of his mom's homemade food.
This was indeed one of the best Kimchi stews Jimin had tasted.
"WOAH! Hyung! This taste AMAZING! My mind is totally mind blown now by all these tastes!"
Yoongi chuckled " well, I'm not the chef of a restaurant for no reason"
Jimin had to taste the tofu too, He took his metal chopsticks from the table and took a small piece of tofu in his mouth.
"Woah, This is unbelievable! From now on I will forever crave your kimchi stew, hyung!" Jimin said as his mouth was filled with rice and tofu.
Yoongi smiled at every word Jimin said " enough of the sugar coating, I understand your hints, I will make it to you whenever you feel like eating Kimchi stew Jiminie"
They were sitting and eating their breakfast with smiles and chuckles as a heartwarming casual talk filled the kitchen.
This was the right time for Yoongi to confront Jimin with yesterdays words.
" Actually Jimin, There has been something I need to talk to you about, I think its pretty important.."
"what is it Hyung?" Jimin said as he started to feel a little nervous.
he put his spoon back on the table as he looked his hyung in the eyes.
"You know last night you said somethi-"
Buzz Buzz Buzz
perfect fucking timing, nevermind then... Yoongi thought as he could hear Jimin's phone ring
" oh! It's my phone, Jungkook is calling" He said as he took the phone call
"where are you? are you okay? should I get you? I'm sorry for making you stay out last night hyuuung~"
"It's fine Kookie, we will talk about it when I come home, no worries I will be home soon, Talk to you later" Yoongi heard Jimin say
"sorry about that hyung! what were you saying?"
" I mean.. Nevermind" Yoongi said
"Yoongi hyung, thank you for the unforgettable meal! I should take the dishes as a thank you!" Jimin said, and of course, Yoongi refused... But Jimin insisted.
And that's how a long talk about who should take the dishes started.
They got to the conclusion, that Jimin washed the dishes and Yoongi dried them.
Yoongi left the kitchen to find a clean dishtowel.
Jimin just started to wash one mug after the other, that was filled with coffee and tea before.
Jimin sighed, feeling the emptiness of the kitchen.
It was feeling especially lonely when he knew someone was in the house, but just not near him.
It wasn't his house either, which made it more uncomfortable.
Jimin just wanted to laugh and smile with his hyung while a sweet conversation was between the two males.
However, when the sudden feeling of arms wrapping around his waist from the back, he got startled.
But the feeling of emptiness left him. He was indeed shocked, the older had wrapped his arms around Jimin's torso.
The pale boy sighed and rested his chin on Jimin's shoulder.
"Jiminie... " Yoongi paused and sighed " sorry if I have ever hurt you in any way" Yoongi said as his grip on Jimin tighten up.
It was warm, feeling the older's embrace was something Jimin never could get enough of.
"Yo-Yoongi h-hyung!" Jimin was dumbfounded by the older's actions.
Jimin's hands were still wet and full of bubbles from the dishes he was washing
" You know, the thing I was about to tell you just before.."
"I just really wanted to say when we first me-"
KNOCK
KNOCK
KNOCK
KNOCK
KNOCK
For fuck sake.
Jimin got the change to get out of Yoongi's grip. He was flustered but a bit uncomfortable.
It was a sudden move from the older's side. Jimin didn't really like how fast everything was going. But he couldn't say no either.
"Yoongi hyung-i~! It's meee! you favorite dongsaeng~" A voice said from behind the door.
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Author note:
Okay so let's have a talk about Kimchi Jigae (stew):
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I mean, how can food be this good looking? And yes food can be good looking and sexy because honestly, food is the only thing I'm attracted to.
expect, of course, my 389947973934703 oppas over the dark and deep sea of I don't know, shit, that doesn't even know I live or breathe or even is a part of this world. To be accurate they are 4942.621 miles/ 7954.377 kilometers away from the country of nowhere I live in. Enough of that, it's too depressing to talk about.
Well if I ever get the change of tasting this, I would definitely not waste it! And now that I know I won't visit Korea, in the upcoming 5 years, my mission is to get a Korean friend ★~(◠‿◕✿) *wink wonk*
ANYWAYS! I hope you all liked this chapter! Vote and comment! I don't bite! I love people's comments and I am always ready for a convo! ( ◞･౪･)
