"Jin hyung?""Jimin?"
"What are you doing here?" Jimin asked him. "Wait, you guys know each other?" Yoongi asked with the same amount of confusion that was felt in the room. "Yeah, Jin hyung and I have known each other ever since primary school back in Busan. Hyung, I thought you still lived there?"
Jin abruptly shook his head, "You know how much I hated Busan. Plus, I met someone better here." Namjoon blushed at the comment, but Yoongi rolled his eyes. He was definitely not in the mood for their fluff, as cute as it was, he threw their clothes at them and hurried them to the door, leaving him and Jimin there by themselves.
"Sorry about that." "No it's fine, really. It's actually really nice to see my hyung again." The blonde boy stated with a shy smile. Yoongi couldn't help but smile a bit himself. The younger was just so interesting to him, he just wanted to understand him more. The two awkwardly smiled and shared glances toward one another.
"Well, it's uh- it's getting pretty late so -um I'll grab you some pillows and b-blankets." He didn't even wait for a reply as he quickly rushed to his room and shut the door. He felt his face get turn red from embarrassment. He quickly shook it off and grabbed pillows, blankets, as well as a t-shirt.
"Jimin, I-"
Yoongi had stopped mid sentence. Jimin had no shirt on. He felt himself burning holes onto Jimin's upper half. He couldn't help but to notice how his lightly visible his abs were, or how perky and flick-worthy the little buds on his chest were, or how angelic he looked with the moonlight reflecting off of him.
"Yoongi? What are you staring at?" Yoongi coughed, "Ahem, uh- nothing. Here's, your blankets and clothes to change into."
Jimin took the items and thanked him. "I hope you understand how much this really means to me." Yoongi simply smiled and nodded. "Goodnight Jimin." "Goodnight Yoongi."
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"Slut."
"Your fucking testing my patience Jimin!"
"We don't want lashings like last time, now do we?"
"You're hurting me, please..."
"Please, I'm sorry.."
"I'm sorry.."
"IM SORRY!"
"Augh!" Jimin has shot himself off of the couch. The nightmare had caused him to tremble in fear. The poor thing was hyperventilating. He was scared. Usually, he had held a normal sized koala teddy bear. As childish as it sounds, it helped him from getting bad dreams at night and made him feel safe. Sadly, he had left it back at the other place which ultimately brought Jimin to go for the next best thing.
Jimin got up from the couch and slowly tip-toed to get from the living room to Yoongi's bedroom. He carefully opened the bedroom door to find a peaceful Yoongi under the sheet. Jimin quietly climbed in the bed and under the covers. The two were now faced to face with one another. Jimin tried to turn around to face the other direction, but Yoongi held onto the younger as if he were a stuffed animal.
The area was silent except for the elder quiet inhales and exhales. His blue hair had been scattered all over his face, which added more to his "passed out from exhaustion" look. The more that Jimin acknowledged Yoongi's features, the more weary he felt. And slowly but surely, he had fallen asleep in Yoongi's arms.
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