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"Daddy, come play with me!" Jimin was squealing, sitting cross legged on the couch. A strawberry Pocky stick was wobbling from between his teeth, the flavoured side in his mouth. There was a smile pulling at his lips and his dimples were showing.

"Daddy doesn't even like strawberry that much, baby," Yoongi said, sitting down on the couch, facing Jimin.

"Come on, Daddy, it'll be fun," Jimin slurred, trying to move the stick around and giggling when it smacked him in the cheek. Yoongi sighed and nodded, giving in to the adorable little.

He leaned forward, moving the stick back to point out directly in front of him. Yoongi leaned in as well, taking the non-covered end between his teeth. He slowly chewed his way down the stick. Just before he could touch their lips, he pulled back and swallowed.

"Daddy!" Jimin exclaimed, eating what little was left. "Play it right!" He playfully hit Yoongi's thigh.

Yoongi chuckled. "Alright, alright, baby. Get another one."

Jimin popped another one into his mouth, smiling around it. Yoongi leaned forward once more, chewing even slower down the stick. Jimin watched with his eyes wide and a slight rosy tint to his cheeks. The anticipation was the worst part.

Just as Yoongi got really close, he put his hand up and placed it on the back of Jimin's neck, pulling him closer. Yoongi closed his eyes and ate the last of this stick, kissing Jimin finally. Jimin squealed and kissed him back, tilting his head to deepen it slightly. Yoongi caught him and leaned back with a wicked smile.

"Daddyyy~" Jimin whined.

"I thought you wanted to play the game, Jimin-ah." Yoongi laughed at Jimin's narrowed gaze towards him.

Jimin grumbled and pulled out another stick. He placed it between his lips and waited for Yoongi to start eating it. Yoongi was halfway down when Jimin started eating it too. Before Yoongi could react, Jimin closed the distance and ate the rest of the stick, opening his mouth against Yoongi's lips. Yoongi yelped out of surprise, but let Jimin deepen the kiss as much as he wanted.

"Jimin — Jiminie — Baby, let — Let Daddy breathe. Jimin—" Yoongi said against Jimin's mouth between kisses. He finally had to push Jimin away with a smile because the younger was so relentless.

Jimin just giggled. "Love you, Daddy." He kissed Yoongi's nose.

"I love you, too. Let's go out to lunch, okay?"

Jimin nodded enthusiastically. "Okay!"

~

"A chocolate milkshake and some fries, please," Yoongi ordered, handing over his money. Jimin was to his left, holding onto his hand as he looked around the restaurant. "And two straws?"

After Yoongi paid, he made his way to an empty booth, pulling the younger with him. Jimin was wrapped up in one of Yoongi's sweatshirts that was too big for him and he looked absolutely precious in it. Yoongi sat Jimin down on the opposite side of the booth from him. He smoothed out Jimin's hair affectionately before taking his own seat.

Their milkshake and fries came. Yoongi quickly stuck two straws in the glass and poured a bunch of ketchup on the French fries, just like Jimin loved. Jimin squealed and shoved three fries into his mouth, chewing happily with his eyes closed. Yoongi laughed quietly and took a sip of the milkshake. Jimin followed suit. Yoongi smiled around his straw as Jimin hummed, their faces close. Yoongi pulled off his straw to kiss Jimin on the nose, making him squeal happily.

Halfway through their milkshake, Yoongi started on the fries. They were good, but not as heavenly as his boyfriend drinking a milkshake with sweater paws. Yoongi was pretty sure he could feel his pupils widening as he watched him lovingly. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he remembered reading about your pupils dilating when looking at someone you love. He was sure his were blown.

Jimin mewled after a particularly long sip and sat back. "Thanks, hyung."

Yoongi looked up immediately at his change in tone. "Hi, babe." Yoongi smiled and reached out to ruffle Jimin's hair.

Jimin laughed. "Let's go, hyung. I need to take a nap," he sing-songed.

"A nap? A nap for what? Are you turning into me now?" Yoongi asked, tilting his head to the side with a smirk.

Jimin shrugged. "There's a meteor shower tonight. Can we watch it all night? Please, hyung?"

Yoongi thought for a minute before agreeing. "Alright. Then I'm gonna take that nap with you."

~

They were curled up on the bed together, legs and arms intertwined. They had been sleeping for hours when Yoongi finally woke up. He stretched his arms above his head and made a strained noise deep in his throat. Jimin stirred a bit, his face buried in Yoongi's shoulder.

Yoongi looked over Jimin to glance at the clock. It was about seven forty-five, meaning the shower would start anytime soon. He sat up, shaking the younger awake.

"Jiminie, wake up. It's time to watch the shooting stars. C'mon."

Jimin rolled over and rubbed his eyes. "Wha...?"

"C'mon," Yoongi repeated. He shook Jimin's shoulder gently. He finally sat up and shook out his hair with his hands.

Yoongi stood up and grabbed some blankets and sweatshirts. He carried them around the apartment, putting on his shoes as he went.

"Jiminie!" he called, kicking his shoes out from near the door.

Jimin came walking down the hallway, sleep still dragging his eyelids down. He never woke up quickly. "I'm coming, I'm coming, hyung."

"Grab some sodas or something, babe."

Jimin nodded and went into the fridge, grabbing all the sodas and waters he could carry. He slipped on his shoes.

The two exited the apartment and Jimin locked it behind them. They made their way down the hallway and into the elevator, taking it to the highest floor they could. Once there, they took the final staircase that led to the roof.

Yoongi laid out the blankets and rolled up another to put underneath their heads. He gave Jimin one of his sweatshirts and Jimin immediately pulled it on to protect himself from the chilly air.

Yoongi pulled on another one of his, this one hanging off his body as well. He really needed to get more form-fitting sweatshirts. Yoongi laid back on the blanket, throwing his arm behind his head. He reached out an arm, letting Jimin lay down and curl up against his side.

The two waited silently for the show to begin. Jimin's breathing tickled Yoongi's neck, but it was warm, so it was welcomed. Yoongi hummed and closed his eyes.

The minutes ticked by. Yoongi felt sleep creeping up on him. Jimin suddenly jumped up and started squealing, pointing at the sky.

"Hyung, hyung! There was one! Hyung!"

Yoongi sat up, blinking rapidly. He looked up at the sky, straining his neck. Sure enough, another meteor flew into the atmosphere, disappearing almost as quickly as it had appeared.

"Wow..." Yoongi muttered, watching three simultaneously streak against the sky and burn out.

Jimin was giggling. "I've never seen a shooting star, hyung."

"Me neither," Yoongi whispered, awestruck. He laid back down and brought Jimin with him. "I'm glad my first one was with you," he added quietly.

Jimin smiled so wide it had to hurt. "Me too, Yoongi hyung."

The curled around each other, watching the sky. Every so often, another flash of light would shine through the clearing of the treetops, making them excited and cling to each other tighter. Neither of them knew much about space or constellations, anything star or meteor related, but everything they needed to know right then was there between them as they held onto each other and watched the sky darkening, streaks of white raining down.

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