Baby || yoonmin ff

20

The next morning, Jimin was awoken by the sunlight that poured into the unfamiliar room he was in. He sat up straight, immediately being overwhelmed by the pain that the hangover was causing. Holding the side of his head and wincing, Jimin rose up from the bed and aimlessly walked out of the bedroom.

"God damnit" Jimin cursed under his breath as the headache worsened. His feet carefully carried him down the stairs, where he was met with two sets of eyes staring directly at him. "O-Oh, good morning"

"woah, you look scary Mr.Park" Sunmi eyed her teacher from head to toe before giggling to herself.

Jimin sighed and rubbed his eyes with a groan. "Do you have any pain medication Yoongi?"

Yoongi blinked at him a few times before pointing toward the cupboard silently. He took this as a sign to bring the medicine down himself, which he did. After taking the pill with some water that he had taken from the faucet, Jimin sat on the stool closest to Yoongi.

Surprisingly, Jimin received a reaction he didn't expect from the other. Yoongi rolled his eyes and leaned his chin on to his palm, turning his body side ways so most of his back was greeting Jimin.

"Yoongi? Are you alright?" A frown made it's way onto his lips as he placed a hand on Yoongi's shoulder. "Aw, come on, is it my morning breath? Look, I didn't know I was going to be staying over. If I did, I would've packed my toothbrush–"

"-No Jimin, it's not your stupid breath." Yoongi snapped, still not making any type of contact with him. Sunmi silently ate her eggs, hoping the dinner table wasn't going to turn into a war zone anytime soon.

"Okay, what is it then? I literally just woke up, what could I have possibly done while I was drunk?" Jimin attempted to recall the night before, searching for any evidence that could explain the horrible mood Yoongi was in. Everything went great last night, didn't it? Yoongi did win all of the rounds to Mario Kart, but that still doesn't give a good reason.

"I don't know, but I think it's time for you to go. Your stay has been overdue." Yoongi slid his chair back, causing a loud scraping sound as it dragged along the floor. The obliviousness that Jimin had developed was only making the other's anger expand.
He walked back into the kitchen where he located a water bottle, drinking it within a few gulps.

"What the hell did I do? Just tell me! I thought last night went well, considering I was completely drunk half of the time" Jimin argued, now standing from the table.

"Yea? I thought so too! But I guess not, huh? You just had to brutally lie to me. Tell me this Jimin, did those kisses mean nothing to you?!" Yoongi's voice was now raised, startling not only Jimin, but Sunmi as well. She hadn't seen her father that angry since the first year they moved here.

"What are you talking about!? Of course they meant something!–"

"Oh right! They meant something, not anything important thought, right? Was I just some sort of toy to you Jimin?" He yelled, truly becoming frustrated now.

Sunmi slipped out of the dining room, thankfully being unnoticed. Her legs lead her up to her bedroom where she frantically searched for her support. After searching through her toy boxes, her fingers finally gripped onto the comforting yellow blanket she had been looking for. Her magic blankie. Sunmi wrapped it around herself in attempts to sooth her fear. Rocking back and forth, she hummed a quiet tune to help force her tears back into their place.

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Unfortunately, for the two men downstairs, they didn't have support. They continued bickering until Yoongi finally slammed a palm down onto the marble counter.

"Why did you lead me on Jimin!?" Yoongi's head hung low as he strained back his already released anger. "Why would you kiss me when you're dating someone?"

"What?" Jimin coughed. His eyes widened in shock at his words, hoping they weren't talking about the same Jimin. Because this Jimin sure as hell does not have a boyfriend..yet.

"You have a boyfriend, who you hug and invite over to the studio all the time apparently." Yoongi picked his head back up to look at the shocked expression on Jimin's face. "Not only do you have a boyfriend, but you bring him to your work. Which happens to be with a room full of children, including my daughter! Have some decency Jimin."

Jimin clamped a hand over his eyes before letting out a loud and obnoxious laugh. "Wow, okay."

"Okay? That's it? What the hell is so funny about this?" Yoongi hissed as he made his way toward the laughing man.

"Sunmi told you this, didn't she?" Jimin lowered his hand and looked at Yoongi with a smile. Yoongi frowned while crossing his arms protectively over his chest.

"Yea, so?" He replied.

"My "boyfriend" is actually my cousin, Yugyeom. He's a trainee for another company so he comes over to practice with us sometimes." Jimin explained before shoving Yoongi's chest roughly. "Idiot"

"W-Well why did Sunmi say you kiss him alot? Cousins don't kiss, especially not in front of kids."

"He's a few years younger than us, basically a baby to me so I treat him like one. It might also be because he hates kisses but I do it anyway, just to tease him" Jimin giggled.

Yoongi sighed and pulled out a chair to sit on. He tried to soak up the recent information before bursting out again, but he couldn't. Instead, he looked up at Jimin and went off on him again.

"So, last night did mean something to you right? I mean–obviously it had to. We made out, isn't that...a good thing?"

"I don't know, you tell me." Jimin shrugged and made his way back to the spare room to find his shoes and jacket.

"Wait–Jimin," Yoongi followed the male back to the room, catching him just in time to bump into him roughly. Jimin stumbled back with his shoes in hand, staring blankly at the other while rubbing his forehead.

"What?" He pouted, sounding almost annoyed. Which he was, considering he had just been scolded for false accusations.

"Um, last night..you said you wanted me to..make you mine. I-Is that still..um..possible?" His stumbled upon itself once the anxiety began to kick in. Jimin's brows furrowed before making a so-so head gesture.

"Maybe" Jimin grinned. "Give me some time to think this over with my lawyer."

"What!? L-Lawyer?" Yoongi stared at him in shock, not really expecting that as an answer.

"I'm kidding yoongi-ah, but really, I think we should think this over some more." He walked passed him to get to the couch, where he tugged his shoes on.

"B-But I've already thought this through." Yoongi admitted, tone coming off as desperate in a way. "Well, before Sunmi told me you were dating someone–which you aren't. So, I think it's a good idea."

"Mhm, alright." Jimin stood up from the couch and walked in front of Yoongi, making sure to leave barely any space in between them.  "If you think it's such a good idea, then why haven't you asked me yet?"

Yoongi smirked and allowed his hand to creep up Jimin's spine. Suddenly, Jimin was jerked forward, lips landing straight onto Yoongi's. A gasp escaped Jimin's mouth during the unplanned kiss.

"Park Jimin, the most handomest man I've met in a long while, the best dancer of this century, the best kisser in this world, the boy with the cutest laugh in this universe, the man with the thickest ass I've seen–"

"Yah!" Jimin slapped his arm while laughing. "That's enough!" Yoongi laughed along before taking Jimin's hands in his own.

"Park Jimin, will you please be my boyfriend?"