you deserve better || yoonmin

05

they quietly entered yoongi's small, messy apartment, jimin immediately feeling comfortable.

everything about it screamed yoongi, boxes filled with black clothes scattered across the room except for one, which actually consisted of colorful clothes.

yoongi made jimin feel extremely safe an comfortable. that was a feeling he really didn't want to live without.

it felt like he'd known yoongi forever.

he's so pretty... his dark but caring eyes... his facial structure... his pale skin... his-, that's when jimin was pulled from his thoughts as yoongi guided him into the living room, where two significantly younger boys sat, one with a broken leg and bruises upon his face.

"soonyoung-ah, you didn't tell me you were having a friend over," yoongi spoke, mocking seokjin's motherly tone.

"sorry, yoongi," soonyoung, the boy with the bruises, replies, looking up with a gasp, "yoongi coming home with a friend? i must be dreaming," he jokes earning a light punch from his older brother.

yoongi sat, gently pulling jimin onto his lap earning a smirk from the two younger boys across from them.

at first jimin felt awkward but after yoongi turned the television on and lied back, pulling jimin to lay on his chest, all awkwardness had vanished.

***

"damn, yoongi, we've cant even have a conversation because of how loud the television is, turn it down!" soonyoung turned.

after a few seconds, jimin sat up to turn to yoongi who was already asleep after ten minutes, "he's asleep, soonyoung," jimin whispered turning to the boy who only sighed.

"hand me the remote."

jimin did as he was told with a smile, "so how old are you two?" jimin asked, laying back against yoongi's chest.

"only sixteen," the other boy, jeonghan, responded.

jimin only replying with a nod, before feeling his eyes get heavier... and heavier... and heavier...

until he fell into a deep sleep with yoongi's arms tightly wrapped around his waist.

***

yoongi wakes up to a slight pressure on his chest and the loud television shut off, breathing in jimin's scent and wrapping his arms tightly around the shorter boys waist.

"hyung?" yoongi heard jimin mumble replying with hm.

"what time is it?"

as yoongi reached for his phone, noticed four missed calls from seokjin and three from namjoon, "gosh."

"what is it, hyung?" jimin mumbled, concerned as he lifted his head.

"jin and namjoon are really protective over you, jiminie-," yoongi was almost cut off by the door swinging open to reveal seokjin and namjoon.

"min yoongi."

hearing the ruckus, soonyoung hobbled in with a concerned jeonghan beside him.

"jin hyung! hi!" jimin smiled his pretty eye smile, slowly sitting up on yoongi's lap, brushing against his crotch, making yoongi feel a little... uneasy.

"oh my gosh, seokjin?" soonyoung smiled, earning a hug from his mother.

seokjin and namjoon sit down to supervise the rest of yoongi and jimin's evening, earning a sigh from yoongi.

***

jimin shuffled on yoongi's lap multiple times that night, so much to the point where yoongi had to cover up slight groans with coughs.

as jimin continuously shuffled and moved he'd ended up sitting right on yoongi's crotch, "jimin?" yoongi whispered in his ear for only him to hear.

"what is it hyung?" jimin asked, leaning back. and boy was that the worst thing he could've done, sending yoongi into a coughing fit.

"jimin don't move."

as soon as yoongi said that, jimin understood why, turning away with a sly smile, roughly pushing back on yoongi's crotch.

yoongi coughing again, gently pushing jimin off his crotch but jimin slowly leaning back.

"jimin!" yoongi whisper yelled, still earning looks from the four boys around them.

as the boys looked at them, jimin just smiled shyly, turned and hugged yoongi.

***

a few hours later jimin, seokjin, and the two teenage boys were passed out on the couches, leaving a tired yoongi and a skeptical namjoon.

"so, uh, yoongi," namjoon starts, playing with jin's hair as his head rested on his lap, "about you and jimin earlier. try to tone it down a bit next time, seokjin could've noticed and that just wouldn't have ended well."

yoongi's eyes widened, looking at namjoon, "um yeah, i mean that wasn't really my fault but, yeah," was all yoongi could reply with, before lying down next to jimin and slowly falling asleep too.

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