thin walls pt. 2 | yoonmin

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The next morning when Yoongi got up for cereal, Jimin was no where to be found. Usaully they would wake up then immediately meet each other in the kitchen to eat breakfast and watch Netflix together. Was he too embarrassed by what had happened the night before? Yoongi concluded that that was probably just it, I mean who wouldn't be embarrassed by calling out your best friend's name while doing whatever it was that he was doing. It's usually not a very common probably.

Yoongi was expecting to look past it, and just watch the office or something like they normally would do. He looked down the hallway in the direction of Jimin's room, and sure enough his door was sealed closed. Yoongi just shrugged it off and decided to take his cereal back to his room and watch something by himself. Not the ideal morning, but if Jimin was feeling anxious Yoongi wasn't going to push him into confrontation.

Right as Yoongi was pushing the door open to enter his room, the one beside his flew open. Jimin came out looking at the ground, his face was redder than some ugly Christmas gloves your grandma kniteed you and you were forced to wear. Jimin looked up, almost as if in slow motion, at the older. Yoongi gave him a quick smile as the younger only grew more red, if that was physically possible.

"H-hey," Jimin forced out.

"Hey, so you wanna eat together and catch up on some Netflix?" Yoongi asked trying to loosen up the younger.

"I would love to," Jimin responded, surprisingly without a studder as they parted ways, which was probably best for Jimin to get some time to calm himself down. Jimin went to fix himself a bowl of cereal, while Yoongi was getting their tv set up. Then the two proceeded onto the following day as if nothing had happened.

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It had been about a week since the incident, and neither one had mentioned it. They were living as normally as they could, but the two just couldn't look at each other the same way as before. Jimin just assumed, or more so hoped, that Yoongi didn't hear him at his lowest moment; and Yoongi was living as if it didn't happen.

Yoongi was definitely strong enough to look past, but as mentioned before, he did have a small thing for Jimin. Jimin just had every single thing that Yoongi found attractive: the innocent vibe, but also the bad boy attitude, and hell, he even had the hot body.

But it was way more than that with Jimin they had been best friends for so long, and that was much more valuable than some random hook-up. So Yoongi refrained himself from acting out on his instincts to pounce on the younger at anytime.

But Jimin, on the other hand, was so down. He had been drooling over Yoongi almost since the very beginning of their long lasting friendship. He had been using Yoongi in his wank bank for quite some time now, and he had slipped up a few times. One of which Yoongi was home for, he was so full of regret as soon as that name left his mouth. He wasn't sure how loud he said it, because he was too caught up in the moment, but with those things walls talking with just a normal voice was too loud for the older.

He was sure that Yoongi had heard, but if he did why wouldn't he have said anything? Why would he act like nothing had happened? Was he disgusted by even the thought of Jimin in that context? So many of these thoughts were running through Jimin's head about the incident every time it was brought to his mind, which was way too often.

However, that didn't change the fact that he wanted Yoongi so badly, nothing could alter Jimin's idea of Yoongi. In his eyes Yoongi was like a god, and the most beautiful creature to ever live, it was such a surprise when they became friends in the first place. But little did Jimin know, Yoongi though of him in a very similar manner. He saw Jimin as amazing and wonderful, no other living thing could compare to him.

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