BTS fluff imagines :)

1. Yoonmin ~ Mine

Jimin sits up in bed, giggling cutely and rubbing his eyes with his tiny little fists. Yoongi hyung looked so adorable when he was sleeping, permanent, slight gummy smile resting on his flawless face. Jimin takes photos, lots of them. Ones with cute heart filters and ones with Jimin slipping secretly inside the frame, and even one with a little kiss, but Jimin decides to keep that one for himself.

Pouting slightly as he tries to remember the combination to his phone, Jimin sits with his legs crossed on Yoongi's bed. Unknown to him, Yoongi has actually just woken up, stretching slightly and smiling fondly over the younger. He can't help but think the same thing over and over; he's mine. Mine, and mine only. And Yoongi loves and cares about him a hell of a lot more than he cares to admit.

Being slightly cheeky, Yoongi peeks around Jimin's muscled arm and sees Jimin texting someone... Jungkook, was it?

Mochi: so adorable, right?

Kookie: you're so cute!

Mochi: I'm really in love. Also, aish, stop it, I'm older than you!

Yoongi's smile falters. He wants to laugh at Jimin's adorable pout at being teased by their maknae, but he just can't. Because even though Yoongi and Jimin had finally confessed to each other only last night, Jimin was already telling Jungkook how he loved him.

And just like that, Yoongi's once softening heart shatters into a thousand pieces, and is replaced by his always hard, shielded soul.

Just at that moment, Jimin turns around.

"Ah, hyung, you're awake! Did you sleep well?" He says excitedly, cheeks rosy red and eyes in the cutest eye smile that ever existed.

"Yeah, whatever. I'm just going to eat something." Yoongi gets up quickly from the bed and slips nimbly out of the room, leaving Jimin looking after him confusedly with outstretched arms and a tear in his eye.

Yoongi stands in the kitchen, stirring porridge, trying his hardest not to just snap and break something. His face, once again, is void of any emotion.

Meanwhile, Jimin sits upstairs, still sitting on Yoongi's bed, breathing his familiar scent from the duvet and trying to comprehend what just happened.

Mochi: Jin Eomma, please help me! When we woke up today Yoongi hyung was ignoring me. I don't know what I did wrong...

Eomma: aish Jiminie, how can you expect me to help if I don't know why he's mad? You just have to talk to him, and find out what happened or if there was simply a misunderstanding.

Mochi: oh, ok, thank you eomma!

Eomma: of course. Now I have to go- I think Namjoon just broke my nice plates. Make sure to come round later so I can feed you.

Mochi: ok, bye Eomma <3

Jimin looks up, sighing, before lifting himself out of bed. He had never felt like this before, almost like his heart was too heavy for him to carry. Head down, he shuffles into Yoongi's kitchen and after he manages to summon the courage, clears his throat to get his hyung's attention. But still, no reaction.

"Yoongi hyung?"

No answer.

"Um, hyung?"

Still nothing.

"Yoongi, please..."

Nope.

Feeling dejected, Jimin lets his focus fall to the floor, and as hard as he tries, he can't hold in the sobs that rise from his chest.

That seems to just about snap something in Yoongi, because he suddenly turns around, and shouts "GOD DAMN IT!" Before slamming his hand on the table.

Jimin jumps back a little, scared and sniffly.

"W-what did I d-do wrong h-hyung?" Jimin curses his voice for stuttering and making himself sound so scared and small.

Yoongi curses under his breath again. "I saw you texting Jungkook, you know! I'm not blind, I saw you tell him you loved him, and he said the same!" Yoongi accused blatantly.

Jimin blinks. And then blinks again.
"Huh?"

He hurriedly pulls out his phone, and Yoongi strides forward confidently to show Jimin the point in the conversation, snatching his phone off him.

"See, there! Wait... what?"

Suddenly Yoongi sees all the photos of himself asleep, and leans against the kitchen counter as he reads the whole conversation, eyes widening as he realises that he was wrong, and he was just being paranoid.

At the very last picture, the one where Jimin snuck a kiss to Yoongi's cheek, Yoongi's broken heart slowly started to stitch itself back together. He drops the phone suddenly, reaching over to Jimin and wrapping his arms around him protectively, squeezing him tight enough to try and squeeze out all the sadness that he had caused to him by misunderstanding. He breaths Jimin's scent, inhaling the flowers and chocolate and committing it to memory. Mine, he thinks. This boy is all mine.

After a while, he pulls away, staring deeply into Jimin's chocolatey brown eyes, that disappear completely when that familiar shy eye smile brightens up his whole face.

"I'm so sorry, Jiminie, I should have trusted you and asked you first. Please, forgive me?"

Jimin giggles again, gently leaning forward and burying his face in his hyung's neck, nodding into his shoulder.

Yoongi gently places a hand on either side of his face, before lifting it to his level.

"Good, because I really don't know what I would do if you didn't."

And with that he leans forward, closing the minimal distance between them and connecting their lips for a long sought after kiss.

When they finally pull apart, Yoongi yawns, rubbing sleep out of his eyes. "What do you say to getting back into bed for a cuddle?"

They lie down in bed together, Jimin immediately attaching himself to Yoongi, resting his head on Yoongi's shoulder. Mine, only mine.

Just as they are about to fall asleep, Jimin's phone buzzes. He checks it, turning an embarrassing red when he reads it.

Eomma: JIMIN? WHERE ARE YOU? I MADE FOOD AND YOU AREN'T REPLYING. ARE YOU OK? DID YOU GET KIDNAPPED? DID THEY HURT YOU?

Eomma: you know what, never mind, I'm just going to come over to Yoongi's to see if you're ok.

But just as Jimin is about to get out of bed to tidy up, Yoongi reaches out to him, protectively curling around him and tangling their feet together. "5 minutes..." he mutters under his breath.

Mine, he can't help but think. Mine, all mine, and only mine.

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A/N: So, there we go! First one shot done! I really hope you enjoyed it and maybe you're staying to read another! I'll see you next time, have a lovely day ~ justsomebtsfan :)

ps. I'd love to get some feedback <3