Little Space

just give this guy a kid

Yoongi's face twitched in his sleep. He squeezed his eyes tighter for a second before relaxing again. He was slowly being woken up by a noise coming from next to him. He tried to ignore it and go back to sleep, but it was too loud and consistent for him to even try. Sighing, he turned towards Jimin and opened one eye.

The younger was sitting up in bed, knees to his chest. His arms were wrapped around his legs and his head was tucked between his knees. Occasionally, his shoulders would shake and he would sniffle loudly.

Yoongi sleepily reached out a hand and rested it on Jimin's thigh. The younger didn't look up; he just let out a soft sob.

"Jiminie," Yoongi whispered with a scratchy voice.

Jimin shook his head and picked his face up, wiping his tears. Yoongi put his arm out, letting Jimin fall next to him. Jimin cuddled up to his hyung's side, still letting out the softest of whimpers and sobs. Yoongi only kept him close, kissed his head and rubbed his back as he let Jimin cry.

Only when Jimin fell asleep did Yoongi let himself.

~

The smell of breakfast filtered into the bedroom. Yoongi was only half awake at that point, and with the smell of food, his stomach started to growl without his consent. He sighed with a bit of annoyance and got out of bed, slipping into one of Jimin's hoodies.

Yoongi made his way to the kitchen and leaned against the door frame. Jimin was flitting around the kitchen, making breakfast. His hair was pushed back and his sleeves — of Yoongi's sweater — were pushed up.

"Jiminie."

Jimin jumped, whipping around to look at the door. "Oh. Hyung. Hi."

Yoongi kept a straight face. "What happened last night?"

Jimin shrugged and turned back around. "Sit down, breakfast is almost ready."

"Jimin—"

"Sit down, hyung."

Yoongi sighed and sat down, pushing his chair in a bit. He rested an elbow on the table and his chin on his palm to stare at his husband make breakfast.

"You can tell me. You know that." Yoongi watched Jimin for a reaction, but the younger gave none.

Jimin brought over their food and sat down. He began to eat immediately. "Eat, hyung."

Yoongi just gave Jimin a look before eating his own food.

~

Jimin was sitting on their couch crisscross, his laptop resting on his lap. He was typing away and his eyes were barely blinking as he was totally engrossed with what he was looking at. Yoongi walked in and watched him for a second, smiling at the little indent between his eyebrows.

"What are you looking at?"

Jimin spared Yoongi a small glance before his full attention was back on the screen. The colours changed, meaning Jimin had switched tabs, and he turned the computer towards Yoongi. It was a YouTube page of a boy band.

"Seunghyun went into the military." Jimin shrugged. "So I was watching BigBang."

Yoongi sighed, obviously not believing him. "Alright."

~

The next night consisted of the same event. Yoongi was woken up early in the morning by Jimin clinging to him, nails scratching into his shoulder, as the younger sobbed so hard that both their bodies shook. Yoongi held him, whispering sweet nothings into his ear until he had calmed down.

Still, Jimin refused to talk about it. Yoongi had tried everything except forcing the younger to tell him. Yoongi started running out of options when he actually managed to see what Jimin was looking at on his computer.

Yoongi slowly made his way to the back of the couch. Jimin was facing away from him, his computer in perfect view for Yoongi to see. He leaned close, keeping his breathing quiet, and silently read over Jimin's shoulder.

The elder jerked his head back and gasped. Jimin jumped and changed tabs again, turning to look at Yoongi.

"Hyung, wait—"

"Jimin, is this what you're so upset about?!" Yoongi clutched at the fabric of his shirt by his sides. "Why are you looking at such things?!"

Jimin's body practically deflated. He shoved the laptop off of his legs and put his head in his hands. "Hyung..."

"Tell me why they hell you're looking up adoption processes."

Yoongi wasn't mad, just surprised. Jimin had seemed to interpret that differently, as he started crying into his palms. Yoongi froze before he rounded the couch and pulled the younger into his arms.

"Jiminie, no, don't cry, sweetheart. It's okay. Oh my gosh, it's okay." Yoongi let the younger cling to him. He ran his hands through the back of Jimin's hair, trying to calm him. "I'm not mad. Jesus, I'm not mad. Why are you crying?"

Jimin sniffled and hid his face in Yoongi's neck. "I-I want a baby, hyung."

Yoongi let out an angry breath directed towards himself. "Of fucking course you do. God, I'm a fucking idiot. How did I not see that before?"

Jimin pulled back, wiping his face on his sleeve. "What?"

Yoongi gave him a sad smile. "When Jungkook was watching that baby... And then on our vacation, you were watching all those kids. Those names were baby names, weren't they?"

Jimin paused before nodding. "I want a baby..." He sniffled again. "D-Do, um... Do you?"

Yoongi looked at Jimin's eyes, unphased. The younger only looked back expectantly. Finally, Yoongi let out a sigh and dropped his head. "Kinda."

Jimin couldn't have let out a less manly squeal. "You do?! Oh my gosh. Hyung, we could... we could get a baby. We could have our own little, I don't know... Yoonmin?"

"Jesus Christ, Jimin," Yoongi laughed. "There's no way we're naming a kid Yoonmin. Are you insane?"

"Mingi?"

"No."

Jimin giggled. "I like Taesun for a boy... Jinmae for a girl. Don't want the family syllables."

Yoongi seemed to think about it for a minute. "I hope it's a girl. I hope we could get a baby girl..."

Jimin grinned brightly, reaching out to take Yoongi's hands. "Are you sure about this, Yoongs?"

Yoongi gave him a shy smile, nodding. "As long as you are. I kept thinking about adopting at some point, too. We're not too young...?"

Jimin quirked his mouth to the side. "I don't think so. As long as we're ready. Plus, adoption takes a really, really long time."

Yoongi nodded. "Okay. We'll look into it. I promise."

Jimin squealed and jumped at Yoongi, tackling him onto his back on the couch. He pressed kisses all over Yoongi's face till the elder was giggling and trying to push him away.

"Jimin, go away," Yoongi laughed.

"No, I won't go away. I wanna kiss you, 'cause I love you. We're gonna have a baby."

Yoongi kissed Jimin, distracting him long enough to roll the younger onto his side. Yoongi rolled off the couch and practically sprinted away. Jimin laughed and followed, nearly slamming into their bedroom door when Yoongi shut it in his face. He managed to get it open and tackle Yoongi onto the bed.

"Yay! More room to cuddle than on the couch!"

Yoongi groaned as Jimin just continued.

"I love you, hyung~!"

"Get off of me."