Waiters (Yoonmin)

Continued

"Why are you crying?"

I suck in a breath and manage to squeak out "Are you angry at me?".

To be continued......

Jimins POV:

Yoongi bends down and captures my face in his hands, and squishes my cheeks together so I looked like a pancake. He uses his thumb to wipe the tears off my face and kisses me.

"Why would I be mad at you?"

"I-I woke you up and broke a vase at the same time and-"

"Did you do it on purpose?"

I shook my head no.

"Well then why should I be mad."

I was still, unsure of what to say. He picked me up and carried me to the bathroom almost reading my mind. He then turned the knobs on the bathtub and got it to a perfect tempurature, and filled it up. He placed me inside and sat down next to me. He poured a shit-ton of shampoo on top of my head. No not on his hand or anything no on my head. I glared at him and he just giggled and went on with massaging my head with the soap. He took the shower head and violently turned the water on, blasting the side of my face making him giggle even more. I take a small rag from next to me and dip it in the water. I then place it over his head and squeeze out the excess water into his hair. He splashes me and I splash him back. It soon turns into an all-out war until his whole bathroom is soaked with the soapy bathwater which is everywhere but the tub. We scurry to his room and life defying speeds trying to get the least amount of water possible on his floor as we attempt to grab towels from his room due to the fact nothing in that bathroom made it without becoming soaked.

We dryed ourselves off and proceeded to do so with the bathroom. Once it was done we ate fruit loops and sat around in oversized sweaters on the couch eating crap and watching movies and T.V shows. I was awake for most of it but passed out on the third movie after a large amount of friends seasons. 

Yoongi's POV:

I was so engaged in the movie that I didn't notice Jimin had fallen asleep. He looked so adorable wrapped up in a fluffy black blanket contrasting his red hair that was flaying out in tufts on top of his head. It was too much. I slowly without disturbing him hopped off the couch and ran the rest of the way to my phone. I sprinted back and probably took 1000 photos of him. After my photo shoot I gently picked him up and he subconsciously wrapped his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck. Now him being larger than me this was a challenge because his legs were constricting my legs from moving at all so I basically did a shuffle-waddle sort of thing.( I was considering army-crawling). To my room all the way on the other side of the apartment. I needed to move my room closer to the living room because I have a feeling this will happen again. I finally reach my bed and try to set him down. I end up going to set him down but when I let go he is still hanging on. I up and he is dangling off my neck in mid-air. I give up and lay down next to him entangled in his limbs. Well extra sleep never hurt anyone. Especially if it was with a super hot guy in shorts and your shirt. Win-win.