art {p.j.m + m.y.g}

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"oh. it's okay if you don't see us in that light, yoongs. it was just a harmless suggestion." jimin said, tears welling in his eyes. he quickly turned away so yoongi couldn't see him in such a vulnerable state.

he felt yoongi gently but firmly turn him around.

yoongi instantly cupped jimin's chin and planted a short but lingering kiss on the younger's lips.

"you must be a mind reader." yoongi finally said.

jimin's lovestruck smile fell.

"w-what?"

"did i stutter? you're a mind reader."

"then why did you...why did you kiss me?"

"because i'd love to go on a date, pabo." yoongi said, lovingly (and lightly) flicking jimin's forehead.

bright, lovestruck smiles were stuck on both of the boy's faces as they went to work.

{a/n; smol fluff.}