soft - YMN.

40.

IT'S A PRETTY cloudy day outside, complementary with a little bit of sun which peaks through every now and then, warming up the two freezing bodies.

they're currently on their way to the store which seems like it's four hundred miles away. yoongi, surprisingly had the bright idea of walking even though snow would possibly fall soon.

it's usually jimin who suggest walking and getting exercise because he claims since they eat so much ramen that they've probably gained two hundred pounds in the past week but not today and he was honestly shocked but also not in the mood to get frost bite.

his pride made him walk though, he usually forces yoongi and so if he refused to walk today then he knew yoongi would go on about it for ages ultimately annoying him and then he'd get pissed and then—

clouds began to bunch together making the sky appear gray while the temperature dropped in busan. it usually doesn't snow there, on average about five days in a year and they picked the worst day to go on a mini adventure.

jimin looked over at yoongi who would have came off as perfectly fine if it weren't for his red cheeks and the tip of his nose which had turned itself pink. It was adorable but jimin also knew that he was suffering just a little and that gave him a small, amount of joy.

yoongi sighed and watched the oxygen turn into something that looked like smoke, vapor. it was then that jimin decided to attempt to enjoy the cold, freezing, frosty weather that had been presented in front of him and his boyfriend.

yoongi looked down at his chilled fingers and smiled as he remembered an earlier time in their relationship. you know when you first get with someone and it's like you can't get enough of each other, kissing and hugging non-stop.

he glanced over at jimin who was holding his own arms trying to get some type of warmth. he didn't think that yoongi would hug him or hold him close like he used to so he only enjoyed the sky and streets of busan.

but it was yoongi who held onto jimin, grabbing his hand and smoothly bringing him closer. "ahh, it's a nice day, isn't it?"

"no yoongi. it's fucking cold"

jimin really knew, he knew that yoongi would start something as soon as those words stumbled roughly out of his mouth. it's like they can't stop fighting but can't get rid of each other.

"you're the one who's always trying to walk somewhere and 'be active' and it's like the minute I try to impress you, make you happy you wanna be an asshole, okay."

he unwrapped himself from jimin and rolled his eyes. it was silent as they reached the store and they both found the self being stuck in an annoyed, angry mood. the store was nice and warm and honestly that helped a lot with the mood until;

"oreos? really? not only did you make me walk in this weather but now you're buying oreos? what was the point? surly not to burn calories!"

jimin complains as he throws up his hands and he can visibly see yoongi tense and sigh in anger. their arguments aren't usually the most viscous but when yoongi got mad it's like the world might as well be ending.

"park fucking jimin—"

the raven haired boy who was now mildly embarrassed by his yelling boyfriend who'd caught the attention of a straight couple. the two looked yoongi and jimin up and down before walking away in disgust.

as soon as the two stepped outside they were definitely cold again. so now not only are they cold but angered and annoyed and honestly any other negative word in the dictionary. jimin was tired of being angry at his 'yoongi bear' and decided to end it.

"yoongi"

he whined, trying to be cute. he grabbed yoongi's arm with and tugged on it a bit to gain his attention. yoongi's hair was now a mess, strands flowing everywhere making him look adorable once again. he looked down at his broad chest and blushed before yoongi glared at him.

"what jimin?"

jimin pouted and touched his lips. yoongi definitely wasn't in the mood to give a kiss, especially being mad at him.

"my lips are cold. help."

yoongi almost chuckled, almost. how can ones lips be cold? he sighed and leaned down, pecking them once.

"I'm sorry, don't be mad?"

"yeah yeah, this is like a routine type thing now, you know?"