DMBI - Fragments of a Summin

Chapter Five

Jimin wakes from a dreamless sleep for the third morning in a row. He hadn't seen or heard from Yoongi in days. They'd exchanged a short "hi it's Jimin." "hi Jimin." Over text, but nothing more.

It was now Saturday. Jimin looks at his phone, biting his bottom lip. He's nervous. He knows Yoongi is expecting Jimin to contact him today, but he doesn't want to seem too eager. It's only just gone 10am...

Jimin takes a deep breath, trying to clear his mind, and then goes and takes a long shower. He has always found himself distracted by the feeling of warm water running on his skin. He wonders what it would be like to shower with Yoongi After shaking that thought out of his head, though maybe keeping it for his subconscious, he gets out and puts some clothes on. It's not that he spends a while deciding what to wear, but he does end up in his favourite skinny jeans which really show off his thighs and bum, and an oversized jumper that eventuates his small figure in a way he really enjoys. He hopes Yoongi will like it...

After great deliberation and much staring at the clock, he decides that 11:15am is a fine time to message the elder. He takes out his phone and at first assumes Jungkook has tried calling him, but quickly sees that it isn't Jungkook. It's Yoongi.

Min Yoongi: hi

10:05

Min Yoongi: cancel your plans. I want to see you today.

10:15

Yoongi: I will take your silence as a yes. I'm coming over. You better be decent.

10:36

Yoongi: I'm leaving now

10:43

Jimin blushes and then looks at the time. Fuck. He could be here any second. Jimin quickly checks himself in the mirror and hurriedly rubs his hair as dry as he can with a towel. He thinks perhaps he should find his hairdryer but then there's a knock on the door. Oh god. It's Yoongi.

Jimin gulps and goes to the door. He checks through the spyhole and nervously licks his lips, seeing that it really is Yoongi. And damn, he looks good. He cautiously opens the door.

"Hi, hyung..."

"Hi... I'm really sorry! I realised how unfair it was for me to expect you to be free but by that point I'd already driven here so I thought... I thought... Have you just washed your hair?.." Yoongi's ramble comes to a quick stop as they make eye contact.

Jimin blushes and nods.

"Oh... well... right..." The elder clears his throat, trying to remember where he'd got up to in his apology.

"I'm glad you came over, hyung... I've been staring at my phone trying to decide whether or not it was too soon to text you... But as soon as you texted me, I had just got into the shower, so..."

"Really?..." Yoongi smiles and blushes slightly.

"Yeah... Do you want to come in?..." Jimin bites his lip nervously and steps back from the door.

Yoongi nods and Jimin stands aside to let him in, before closing the door. Their bodies are close. Last time Yoongi had come home with Jimin, he had just followed him. Now, they're next to each other in the tight hallway and it's making Jimin's heart do things that he doesn't understand.

Yoongi takes his shoes off then walks straight to the living room and sits on the sofa, seemingly unaffected by their new close proximity. "Have you been eating well?"