ᴄᴀᴛᴀsᴛʀᴏᴘʜᴇ || ʏᴏᴏɴᴍɪɴ ✔️

• Chapter 7 •

"Can you stop following me?" I growled, Yoongi shook his head, his lips curling into a smirk.

"Not until you give me it!" I facepalmed. The whole day he's been following me! He must really want it. However I have to stay strong. He started pouting. You can do it Jimin, don't give in.

"I'm not giving you my Snickers bar!" I yelled, throwing my hands in the air.

"Jimin." He purred, "you're not you when your hungry."

"I hate you!" I groaned, throwing the nearest pillow at him. He chuckled, showing his gummy smile. It had been a week since the Jin and Yoongi argument, they were slowly making up. The key word here is slowly. Me and Taehyung had just gotten them in the same room without them arguing. I glanced at my calendar hanging on my front door.

Two weeks until they turn back into animals.

I gasped as I felt a heavy weight on my back.

"Yoongi hyung!" Yoongi had jumped onto my back, almost making me collapse.

"Oh no! Gravity is taking effect on me." He started putting all his weight on my back. He ended up on top of me, my face was squished between his body and the floor.

"I regret letting you watch Lilo and Stitch." I said, my voice muffled because of the current situation I was in. Hoseok walked in, he frowned in confusion. I dramatically lifted my arm.

"Help me Hoseok hyung! Before I perish!" He burst out laughing and lay next to me, holding his stomach.

"Looks like you're stuck between a rock and a hard place Jimin!" He cackled between breaths. I grimaced.

"I also regret taking care of you two while Taehyung and the others went shopping for food." I huffed, puffing my cheeks out. Yoongi poked them and I stared at him angrily. He grinned and got off of me. He proceeded to flop onto the sofa face first. I looked at Hoseok and smiled mischievously. He seemed to understand and nod, his usual happy smile widening. I pounced so I was on top of Yoongi, Hoseok held his legs so he couldn't kick me off.

"Ah ha! The tables have turned Yoongi hyung!" I announced, ruffling Yoongi's raven hair. I heard a small groan from the sofa and he went limp and stared at me.

"But Jimin, I'm supposed to be on top in this relationship." He smirked, already knowing my reaction. I scrunched up my face in disgust.

"If, and only if, we did get in a relationship, I would be on top." I said, hopping off Yoongi, who still had a stupid smirk plastered onto his face.

"Highly unlikely."

"I'm your master, you must do what I say." I crossed my arms. Hoseok slipped away into the kitchen.

"I didn't know you had a kink." Yoongi winked. I rolled my eyes. I heard beeping from the kitchen, what was he doing in there?

"Are you admitting that I'm top?" I said, leaning in close to Yoongi. His face went bright red at how little distance was between us. Hoseok came in, a bag of popcorn in one hand and the other grabbing handfuls of the junk food. Yoongi stayed silent, his eyes glued to my lips.

"Are you out of words Yoongi hyung?" Silence.

Except the click of Hoseok's camera.

Me and Yoongi immediately leapt at a beaming Hoseok. I grabbed the phone off of him whilst Yoongi snatched a handful of popcorn from the bag. I deleted the picture and handed the phone to Hoseok.

"Can we watch The Avengers now? I was waiting for you two." He sighed, disappointed that his favourite picture was gone. We nodded and I got the disc whilst the two got settled on the sofa.

It wasn't even halfway through the movie that I felt a head rest against my shoulder. I looked down and, sure enough, Yoongi was sleeping. Ten minutes later and I felt another head rest against my other shoulder. Hoseok was snoring softly and the popcorn in his hand was slowly slipping. I gently took the popcorn and placed it on the coffee table in front of us. Their breathing slowed as they drifted off into deeper sleep, which made me even more tired than I already was. My eyes drooped until I found myself in a dream.