Kids | yg;jm

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three years have passed, fast and memorable.

"hyung." jimin tiptoes to yoongi's bed sneakily after late night studying at his friend's room.

little he does not know is yoongi always waits for him to finish his study session.

"what?" yoongi snaps, brushing jimin's hand away when the younger shakes his arm repeatedly.

the brunette whines sadly when yoongi acts weird again, "why are you always pushing me away?"

no answer.

"fine, fuck all the promises you made when we were younger." jimin pushes yoongi's body and walks away to his bed.

this triggers the older a lot. "who teaches you that word? you're only thirteen, park jimin."

jimin shrugs, "none of your mother fucker busine-"

that's it.

yoongi stands up and pulls jimin's arm who is sulking on his own bed with pillow on his face. "what did you just say? seriously, stop it."

jimin throws the pillow right onto the older's face and shout-whispers "why do you even care? everyone curse when they are mad."

yoongi tosses the pillow to the side, "first, you're thirteen. normally, you shouldn't start cursing at this age. i know you're growing up but please-"

jimin rolls his eyes, "please what? you're annoying."

annoying? yoongi's face saddens.

the older sighs, "please don't grow up so fast. don't curse, it doesn't suit you. i just,"

jimin remains silent, his heart suddenly is beating so fast when he realised he accidentally hurt yoongi's feelings.

"i just miss my sweet baby jimin. that's it, im so sorry for being annoying. also, to answer your question, i care because you're my top priority." just with that, yoongi switches off the lights, and all jimin could say is nothing when he hears yoongi's footsteps fades as he already on his own bed.

jimin wants to say sorry, he wants to hug the older and makes him laugh but he can't. he's too shy as he's growing up as a teenager and yoongi himself is already fifteen.

before jimin could close his eyes to sleep, yoongi wishes him, "good night, im sorry to annoy you. sleep tight."

"y-you're not annoying. im sorry. i-" jimin's words cut off.

"it's okay, sleep well. stop growing too." jimin hears a sad chuckle from yoongi.

yoongi faces the wall, he hates himself for being a sentimental person. he holds his hurtful feelings for a long time and that night, he suddenly feels the urge to cry. he hates crying, but what can stop his tears which already rolling down to his pillow.

suddenly he feels a warmth behind him with a sweet vanilla scent which he knows is jimin. warmly, jimin rest his head on yoongi's back. "im sorry, please dont make me feel bad hyung."

yoongi quickly wipes his tears as he turns to jimin, cupping his chubby cheeks gently. although in dark, the moonlight shines right under them from the window making both of them clearly see each other.

"there's no a second that i dont forgive you, minie. do you want to cuddle and sleep?" yoongi asks, earning a nod from the younger. although jimin is growing up, he still enjoys the warmth that yoongi has and he will never stop loving it.

yoongi hugs him tightly before loosen it up, "sweet dream, baby jimin."

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after months, hello an update.