when jimin woke up, he was alone.
the house was clean, and all his toys were put away. jimin smiles to himself as he walks through the empty house, seeing how perfect everything was.
jungkook is too sweet. jimin thinks to himself as he sees his phone sitting perfectly on the coffee table. "ive gotta thank him, once again." jimin says aloud as he hears a knock on his door.
jimin rolls his eyes, already knowing whos behind it. really yoongi? its 10 am. jimin walks over and opens the door to reveal a concerned yoongi.
as jimin furrows his eyebrows at yoongis presence, yoongi places his hand on jimins cheek and strokes him slowly, leaving jimin in complete shock. "are you feeling better today?" yoongi asks softly.
what. the. shit. all the air is knocked out of jimin when thier eyes lock, and he feels his knees go weak as he feels so small under his touch. yoongi has never acted like this before.
and that brings him to why yoongi was even asking if he was feeling better today. jimin was in little space last night with jungkook, and his memory is usually a little foggy. "what happened last night?" jimin thinks to himself as he stares into yoongis eyes, almost getting lost.
"w-what do you m-mean?" jimin stutters as yoongis hand slowly falls from his cheek, feeling the warmth of his skin leave. yoongi dosent break eye contact with jimin as he awnsers. "jungkook told me he was taking care of you last night because you were sick." yoongi says, raising an eyebrow.
oh. thats what happened. "y-yeah! he was taking care of me. i feel much b-better now." jimin stutters again as he moves to let yoongi into his clean house.
"i cant believe he stroked my face." jimin thinks to himself as his cheeks flush red. he bites his lip as yoongi walks in and looks around, nodding at how clean jimins house is. "i wish you would have called me instead."
jimin shuts the door as yoongi mutters that short sentence, leaving the younger breathless. god, if only i could. "i wouldnt wanna bother you with your supermarket date." jimin says, trying to cut some of the obvious tension.
maybe it was only jimin feeling it.
"screw her." yoongi sighs as he sits on jimins couch, as usual. "she only wanted me for a side kind of thing. she has a husband and 2 kids. fuck that."
great. the old yoongis back.
jimin sits down next to him, still feeling tingly where yoongi had stroked him. that was so fucking hot... "did you ever catch her name?" jimin says as he stares at the ground.
"nope." yoongi chuckles and causes jimin to giggle as well. suddenly, yoongi leans his head on jimins shoulder, making the younger tense up instantly. what the hell is up with yoongi today?
"you like me more than jungkook, right?" yoongi asks casually, and jimin feels his heartbeat increase. fuckfuckfuck. "yoongi, youre my best friend." jimin says quietly and simply, not sure what yoongi meant.
"yeah but you called jungkook instead of me last night." jimin hmms in response, wanting to pet yoongis soft hair but can't.
"i want you to trust me with anything and everything. do you?" yoongi asks, taking his head off jimin and looking him in the eyes. if only you knew what that included.
"yes... of course yoongi. everything."
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POLARIODS AND PILLOWS.
Fanfiction"you're... what?" - in which yoongi cant stand kids, and his best friend jimin is a secret little. • • • @suicidesub, 2018.