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twenty five

i lazily blinked my eyes trying to fully wake up, with the olders arms wrapped around me his body pressed against my small form. i snuggled into his chest letting his warmth consume me.

the older let out a quiet groan and shuffled around, "morning, hyung" i say into his chest now knowing hes awake.

"morning, sunshine." he says back in a gruff voice. i flash him my eye smile and move around so i can see his face, while he lays on his back looking down at me with a warm smile.

"do you have go today..?" i asked cutely with a pout hoping it would convince the older to just run away and stay here forever.

he looks down at me and shakes his head "you know i can't stay, jimin."

i rolled off of him and crossed my arms and puffed out my cheeks in annoyance "but i want you too." i say and he doesn't respond.

i could hear the older moving around thinking he was going to start getting ready but suddenly feeling his hand gently rubbing over the purple marks he left from the night before.

"these marks look so pretty on you, baby." he whispered in my ear his hot breathe sending shivers through me.

i gasp softly but quickly relaxed in his touch, only humming in repsonse. the older lightly kisses the back of my neck and starts to get up from bed, i whine at the loss of his warmth. i silently watch as he starts to get dressed for the day.

when he facetimed me telling me the news that hed be coming here for a weekend, i truly never expected any of this.

when i saw his profile on my home page i never expected this. what does this even mean? does he actually want to be together? or was this just "fun weekend away" kind of thing to him?

"jimin, you okay?" the olders voice snaps me out of my depressing thoughts and i look at him. taking me a moment to realize what he said i nod and smile faintly. i know i should bring up what im thinking but im to nervous and scared to know the answer.

it's okay, ill just let life run its course. what happens happens- "damn i didn't think youd miss me this much, jimin" yoongi sits next to me and continues, "it's not like I'll be gone forever and it's definitely not like ill never speak to you again. we'll talk everyday like the usual so chin up, buttercup." he finished and gives me a warm smile.

"you're right" i say and lay my head on his shoulder. we stay like that for a few minutes till he shifts around and pokes my cheek, "hey, jimin? can i talk to you about something before i have to leave?"

i gulp nervously. do i really want to hear what he wants to talk about? every time I've heard that phrase it's never good. maybe i should pretend to sleep and he'll just forget it.

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sorry for taking so long to update, had a hard time to finding motivation to write but your comments asking for updates helped.
also sorry for the short chapter next one will be longer, promise!
anyway, enjoy. xx