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"Thank you, the top floor,"
Jimin talks into the phone as he tells the delivery man where to deliver it to.
"I- what do you mean what apartment? There's only one door on this floor," Jimin scoffs into the phone and Yoongi rolls his eyes.
"Be nice to the delivery man or he'll probably spit in our food," Yoongi snickers and Jimin rolls his eyes back at the older.
Yoongi takes the phone from Jimin, placing it on his ear. "Hi, yes sorry about that. We'll give you an extra tip... thank you, see you soon," Yoongi says into the phone before hanging up and tossing it onto the bed beside them.
It's been a couple weeks, everything has been going as they thought. They've built their relationship back up and it seems like nothing can tear it down.
They have just finished hooking up and Jimin was craving food. "You really gotta be much nicer, where have you learn these mannerisms,baby?" Yoongi jokes and Jimin smiles.
"I must get it from you," Jimin giggles, kissing Yoongi before rolling onto his stomach. He grabs yoongi's pack of cigarettes and takes on out.
"Wheres you lighter?" Jimin questions and Yoongi reaches around the younger to open the night stand.
"How do you not know?" He laughs and Jimin shrugs.
"I'm not nosey," Jimin shrugs as Yoongi waves the lighter in his face. Jimin turns around to grab for it but Yoongi pecks his lips instead. Jimin pouts cutely with the cigarette between his lips and Yoongi flicks the lighter, holding it out to light it for him.
"Hot," Jimin jokes as he rolls back onto his stomach. Yoongi leans over and kisses in between the younger's shoulder blades.
The doorbell rings and Jimin tosses the blanket off of him, putting the cigarette out in the ashtray before slipping on sweatpants and Yoongi follows in suit.
"Hungry?" Yoongi grins as they walk down the hallway, Jimin nods as he rubs his abdomen feverously.
"Very, you know it can really work up an appetite," Jimin giggles as thy get to the front door. Yoongi poems it, the delivery boy stands there, holding two plastic bags.
"Crap, Jimin can you go grab my wallet from my dresser?" He asks and the younger nods, kissing his cheek before running back.
He hears Yoongi making slight conversation with the delivery boy as he walks into the room. He walks to the dresser, opening the top drawer where he knows Yoongi hides it. When he moves the clothing out of the way to get the wallet he finds a velvet gift box beside it.
