yes its been forever but basically school is murdering me.
so this is kind of like very plot-holey and random but its basically a one-shot (not smut lol just fluff)
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Early in the morning, as the gold sun was just breaking over Osaka, Jimin poked Yoongi until he woke up and grabbed his arm, pulling him out of his bed and out their door. Both were still in sleeping shorts and old t-shirts, Yoongi wearing a green HYYH era shirt and Jimin wearing one of Yoongi's black shirts. (hehe ;) They avoided making any noise across the cold floors as they crept through the hotel suite and ran into the hallway, both wearing birkenstock slides and Yoongi-being the fashion icon he is- was wearing socks with them. As soon as they were out of hearing range of their sleeping bandmates they both stared at each other and then broke into giggles.
Without giving Yoongi time to question, Jimin grabbed his hand and pulled him into the elevator, pressing the 'Lobby' button. Who knows what happened in the elevator, after the doors slid closed the security cameras couldn't see them anymore. ;)
Jimin's hair was slightly tousled as they stepped into the brightly lit lobby, where Mic Drop (I only chose this song bc its what I was listening to while writing this AnYWAY) was playing quietly from the corner in an artfully hidden speaker.
Outside the hotel, the city was still moderately calm. Traffic was not horrible, but in a few hours it would be bumper-to-bumper as people rushed to work. Vendors were just setting up their carts and signs, illuminated by only the pale light breaking through the tall building and reflecting the windows of the surrounding skyscrapers, stacked up against the little restaurants and one story flats.
(and so ends my artistic description of early-morning Osaka even though I've never been there lol)
The two managed to find a little cart selling smoothies and breakfast foods that had just opened up and bought drinks and a tamagoyaki omelette (yea thats right I know my japanese food I can explain my amazing knowledge of japan some other time), which would traditionally go with miso soup or rice, but they did not want to stop for a while and eat. They had more to do.
Yoongi sighed and pushed his plate into an already overflowing garbage bin, fully content. Mostly. He still was a bit unsatisfied. (keke)
Jimin looked down and smiled.
"What?"
He looked up to see Yoongi quizzically staring at him.
"Nothing!"
"Nothing? Just smiling for no reason?" He retorted? "Yeah, you know, people do that," Jimin laughed. Yoongi stared at him, smiled, shaking his head. "I don't understand how you can just radiate happiness like that."
"I'm not always happy, sometimes I get in really bad moods."
Yoongi smiled again. "Even when you're unhappy, you find a way to make us happy." Out of the blue, he leaned down (ok wtf though they're like the same height but this is fiction so) and lightly kissed Jimin's pretty cheek. Even though it was just the slightest touch, they both flushed and Jimin awkwardly scratched the back of his head, unsure how to react. Then they both smiled at each other, and Jimin felt himself fall even more for that gummy smile.
They continued walking through the street, trying to ignore the stares but eventually they realized that someone could see them and post something, so they ducked into a little store and bought cheap hats and sunglasses to try and protect their identities. It was sometimes hard being an idol, they couldn't just take a walk together without worrying about someone spilling tea on them and having it wind up all over social media. Usually they enjoyed it. Meeting fans out and about and seeing their faces light up was something priceless. It was just difficult. Sometimes.
But once they had the 'disguises' on, they felt more free to wander. They took ridiculous pictures of each other at the various boutiques they visited and people watched the locals. Jimin noticed a cute, but mysterious looking restaurant and suggested they try it out. By then, a sufficient amount of time had passed without their lovestruck asses knowing. It was around brunch-time, close to lunch.
Inside, it was darkly lit, with red lanterns stung about from the low ceiling and dim lights spaced far apart above the little booths. The air smelled surprisingly good, like spices and fresh bread and boiling water (DONT even @ me water totally has a smell). Before they could decide, a waitress materialized from around the corner and offered them menus and pointed them to a corner table with a little candle on it. Little towels for their hands that smelled like cough drops were ready for them at their seats. The place was practically empty and very serene, the dark lighting and quiet music made it almost mystical. But maybe it was just their states of mind.
Even though they were quiet, they still understood everything. They didn't have it all figured out yet, like how to announce their relationship....or if it even was a relationship, where it could be going, or how to deal with it.... They didn't know how their agency would react, the media.... probably not well. But during that time they set all that crap aside and enjoyed each others company.
They ordered a shit ton of food. By the end of the meal they were groaning while still stuffing their faces and laughing at each other. They had a mini food fight that started and ended with Yoongi blushing profusely and Jimin looking very pleased with himself.
When they got backing the sunlight, the city had livened up. The day was well in gear, people brushing pas them without a glance at their faces. The whole causality of it all made them more relaxed, and without thinking. they reached for each others hands and immediately found them, intertwining their fingers and looking at each other. They paused, just right their, in the middle of the sidewalk. Everyone around them kept walking without paying any mind, which was just fine. Standing in the sun, looking at it reflecting on Yoongi's skin, Jimin leaned in...but Yoongi was quicker. He quickly kissed Jimin's nose then shoved him playfully, accidentally sending him into a little bonsai tree on display. Jimin picked himself up, laughing, determined to get his dignity back and grabbed Yoongi's are, ready to pull him down, but before he could, he paused. They just stared at each other for a moment, then brought their lips together. When they pulled away they were both blushing equally and smiling.
Even though the two brushed it off and the moment ended, the feeling lingered. A little crush, a little fling. That's all it was. That's all it could be.
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SOOoooOO yeAh. That was... thoroughly mediocre but I wanted to get something out...keke...... it seems more people are reading this thanks to the lovely BTS_YoonminIsReal , thank you sooooo much for mentioning me!!! I still have little readers (prob bc this is TRASH lol) but thanks to her people are actually reading this!! <3 If you're not here because of her, definitely go check her out.
was this too short? Too long? I honestly don't know so let me know (GIRlll let me know) honestly I will take any feedback. Anything is good. Just say hi. I don't care, and I do try to respond to comments bc ily you guys!
ANYWAY
so I will do another chapter, but while I work on that, I was thinking of publishing another thing where I'll just be spilling le tea on moi. And you all can respond and sister spill your tea? Or you tAE? ;) I'd love to hear about y'all and I loooove gossip so. Yeah let me know if I should do that? Thanks?
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also who's watching river dale I'm waking up early to watch it on the CW app bc I don't have cable I'm really fricken excited to see it... the flashback episode... yeeee
OKAY BYE I TALKED ABOUT MYSELF WAY TOO MUCH I'M SORRY HAVE A GREAT DAY NIGHT MORNING AFTERNOON WHATEVER THANKS AGAIN
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Any Day Now- Yoonmin
FanfictionYoongi, shy but not unaware of his feelings about Jimin, is crumpling under the weight of feeling this way and not being able to tell. Jimin, equally terrified, feels the same about Yoongi but neither of them know. When the two are put together on a...
