the genie «yoonmin»

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Jimin felt strangely secure as he was slowly waking up. His back was warm and pressed against something else. It was almost as if someone was hugging him. Jimin started to get uncomfortable in his current position so he lazily turned around to the other side. He felt the embrace he was in tighten around his thin waist and someone's hit breath against his forehead.

As much as Jimin was comfortable at that exact moment, he started to feel anxious about whose hands we're touching him, whose breath he was feeling, who emitted this nice feeling of home, something he hadn't felt for a long time.

Jimin's eyes fluttered, still unsure whether to open, still too lazy to move even his eye lids. In the end, he managed to open his eyes with a lot of will needed. The light his eyes were greeted with turned out to be way more than the genie had expected causing him to close his eyes again and bring a hand to his eyes in order to rub them. A few more rubs and he was ready for another try, this time prepared for the bright light.

The first thing Jimin saw as he opened his eyes was someone's plain white shirt. Well, this certainly didn't help Jimin understand who it was. The genie shifted a bit and looked up to see the sleeping beauty.

Yoongi's eyes were softly closed, his eyelids moving from time to time as if he was arguing with himself whether it was time to finally wake up. His mouth was slightly open but the male took his tongue to wet them a bit and then closed it, his jaw loose and threatening to open his mouth once again. His black locks were a tangled mess everywhere on the pillow he was lying on. His arm was under Jimin's head and only now did the genie notice he was lyingbon it since the very beginning.

Yoongi released a sound of protest as Jimin tried to move away and get up. He squeezed the genie tighter and brought him closer.

"Don't go..." Yoongi muttered although it looked as if he was still sleeping, his voice husky as a prove. Jimin loved his voice in general but he had never had the chance to hear his sleepy voice. It surely was even better.

Jimin chuckled and nuzzles his head in Yoongi's chest slightly tickling him with this action. Yoongi released a short chuckle and Jimin could feel his cheeks heat up by this godly sound. Yoongi had a cute laugh and smile, too bad he didn't smile that often.

As if on cue, right before Jimin could say anything, Yoongi spoke. "You are so cute." Yoongi nuzzles his own face in Jimin's golden locks and inhaled the nice smell of strawberries that Jimin had, no matter what he was doing. "Making me want to hug the magic out of you." Yoongi chuckled, the nice sound hitting Jimin's ears directly and he smiled involuntary, wrapping his hands around Yoongi.

"Just do it then~" Jimin hugged Yoongi tighter and the prince did the same. "Also... You are cuter."

Both of them became a tangled mess, just enjoying the closeness with the other and the warm feeling despite it already being hot enough.

"Jimin..." Yoongi started and Jimin hummed in his chest, already feeling the sleep coming back to him due to the nice feeling of finally being cuddled into someone after that many years of loneliness. "Doll... Please look up..." Jimin slowly looked up despite his drowsiness. It was the first time Yoongi had used 'please' with him... It felt nice. His big doe eyes stared at Yoongi's dark ones, making him even more nervous than he previously was. "I... I... Ugh..."

Yoongi closed his eyes tightly as he was really nervous. What if Jimin didn't forgive him? What if Jimin hated him?

"Yoongi? It's okay..." Jimin smiled gently and Yoongi opened his eyes doubt still present. "What's up? You can tell me anything." Jimin's soothing voice certainly relaxed Yoongi. He wasn't sure whether it was because it was Jimin or because he was using some kind of magic. Either way, he loved his a little high pitched voice and was feeling himself a little more confident.

"-ve you..." Yoongi muttered quietly. However, he wasn't that lucky as to have Jimin heard him and was met by a confused expression on the boy's face.

"Sorry... Can you repeat..?" Jimin smiled feeling a bit insecure.

Yoongi took a deep sharp breath trying to relax himself and spoke before he lost all the confidence he had gathered. "Love you."

Yoongi's eyes were tightly shut and he soon heard a soft giggle. He felt Jimin move around and soon a pair of hands was cupping his cheeks, followed by a light peck on his lips. Yoongi opened his eyes hesitantly. Jimin was grinning from ear to ear and there was obvious blush on his cheeks.

"I love you too, Yoongi." Jimin rubbed his nose softly against Yoongi's, a vow he seemed to remember from his time long before he became a genie. It meant you trusted the person, that you gave them your life. Jimin felt secure to do it with Yoongi, despite knowing that they had to separate at some point in their lives.

"Don't leave me..." He said in an almost muted voice. He knew Yoongi hadn't heard him. However, that was fine. In the end, he was talking more to himself rather than Yoongi after all...

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I thought I didn't like rainy days... Welp, looks like I love them 😆💙