Chapter 18

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The ride home was quiet, the two of them content to stay silent. Yoongi could see Jimin, out of the corner of his eye, struggling to stay awake, and couldn't help letting out a small laugh.

“You can go to sleep, you don't have to stay awake,” he murmured, giving him a smile.

“Huh?” Jimin's eyes had gone wide. “M’not tired.” His glare of defiance was weak as his head lolled to the side to look at him.

“Yes, you are,” Yoongi laughed. “I'll wake you up when we get to the complex, promise.”

“But I wanna talk to you, hyung,” he whined in response, propping his arm on the center council and putting his chin in his palm.

“We can talk tomorrow. I swear it on my life.”

“Fine,” Jimin grumbled, eyes already slipping closed. Yoongi snorted quietly as he slowly slumped over, arm slipping and head thumping against Yoongi's chest. Cute.

Slowly and carefully, Yoongi moved the arm he was sleeping on to rest it on the center council to better prop up his head and attempted to pull Jimin's own arm from where it had fallen behind the seat. In response, Jimin wrapped his arm around Yoongi's and snuggled into his shoulder, side undoubtedly digging into the council.

It made Yoongi's heart race, feeling how natural it felt to have Jimin nestled in against his side, lips barely parted and his cheek smushed against Yoongi's shoulder. So precious.

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