Little Space

caffeine

The marks were finally faded after another week or two. Yoongi kissed the areas repeatedly whenever he could. Jimin was very adamant about the fact that his kisses healed him.

~

Jimin walked into the living room to see Yoongi curled up on the couch, having fallen asleep while watching TV. As he rounded the couch, he saw white fur in Yoongi's arms. Jimin gasped quietly and pulled out his phone. After getting a few pictures of Yoongi legitimately cuddling Syub, he giggled and woke Yoongi up.

"Yoongi hyung!"

Yoongi jolted awake, making the cat jump out of his arms. Yoongi reached after the cat like he wanted him back, then realized what he was doing and sat up.

Jimin giggled. "I can't believe you were cuddling Syub."

Yoongi rubbed his arm and blushed deeply. "I was cold and he was warm and the purring felt cool."

Jimin just laughed again and kissed him. "I think we need a new coffee shop."

Yoongi looked at him, confused. "Why?"

Jimin dropped his face and stared at him. "We've both been assaulted there. Really, hyung?"

"Oh yeah," Yoongi said. He smiled a bit and stretched. "Alright. But we gotta find one that makes the decaf the way you like it. No caffeine for you."

Jimin groaned. "Hyung, I am a grown ass man."

"You legitimately bounce off the fucking walls when you have caffeine. You pushed off the wall and broke a mirror that one time."

Jimin pouted and crossed his arms. "Fine."

~

Yoongi came home after a few hours with two new coffees. "Jiminie!"

Jimin walked to the door and greeted Yoongi. "You found a new place?"

Yoongi beamed and nodded. "Here, I think this one's yours. I asked for what you specifically liked."

Jimin kissed him. "Yay!" He took a sip of the coffee and hummed. "That's really good."

Yoongi slung an arm around his shoulder and nuzzled his head into the younger's cheek before moving to the couch.

~

"Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy," Jimin was squealing, spinning around.

Yoongi had his head in his hands. "Yes, Jimin?"

"Play, play, play, with me, me, me," the younger sang. Jimin stopped spinning and stumbled, falling over onto the carpet. "Whoa. Dizzy. Who tilted everything?"

Yoongi snorted and rubbed at his face. "I knew that coffee didn't taste right. Goddamnit."

"What do you mean — whoa, spinny — mean, Daddy?"

"I mean, you got my coffee. Now I'm gonna be tired as shit and you're gonna be... well..." Yoongi gestured at the younger on the floor, whose eyes were looking quickly around the room.

Jimin giggled and got up, sprinting towards Yoongi and tackling him. Yoongi yelped and Jimin pinned him on the couch, covering his face in thousands of butterfly kisses. Yoongi smiled and pushed him away. Jimin just took his wrists and pinned them, continuing with his kisses.

"Jiminie, get off of me," Yoongi laughed. "I can't wait for your caffeine crash."

Jimin giggled and straddled Yoongi's waist. He lightly tapped on Yoongi's chest in a rhythm. "I think we should go to the park, or the movies, or to Uncle Namjoonie and Uncle Jinnie's, or, or Jungkookie's and Taetae's!"

"How about we stay here and wait for you to pass out instead?"

"Can I keep kissing Daddy?" Jimin asked, pouting.

Yoongi sighed. "Sure, baby. It's not like I can go anywhere anyway with you on top of me."

Jimin squealed, very loudly, and started kissing all over Yoongi's face again. It tickled, making Yoongi thrash and free his arms. Instead, he flipped their position and started tickling the younger.

Jimin squealed and tried to get away. Yoongi kept tickling him mercilessly until Jimin was panting. Yoongi leaned down and kissed him, making him giggle once more.

~

It had been five hours and Jimin was still as hyper as he had been at first. There was paint on the walls now. There goes that deposit.

Yoongi was starting to get worried. He was almost certain this was the most caffeine Jimin had drank in three years, maybe longer. It wasn't just regular caffeine either. It was Yoongi's coffee, so it had about three times the normal amount of caffeine. Yoongi decided to call Seokjin.

"Jin hyung, he won't stop running around. What the hell do I do?"

"I don't know? Try getting him to sit down and stay still."

Yoongi thanked him and hung up. He called for Jimin, who came sprinting into the room.

"Yes, Daddy!"

"Jiminie, come sit down for a second." Yoongi sat on the couch and patted the cushion next to him.

Jimin jumped onto the couch and into Yoongi's arms. He bounced a bit.

"No, no. Just sit down and stay still, okay?"

Jimin nodded, leaning onto Yoongi. Yoongi brushed through his hair with his fingers. Jimin closed his eyes and sighed with a smile.

The longer he stayed still and in Yoongi's arms, the more tired Jimin got. Soon enough, he had fallen asleep against him. Yoongi smiled and let him sleep.