pocket yoongi

imagine; Yoongi during the winter.

imagine ... Yoongi during the winter.

Yoongi was one to complain, whether it was the weather, the clothes he was wearing or the people around him, he always had something to complain about.

You found yourself standing by the front door, your hand already resting on the cold handle. Yoongi was looking up at you from his designated place on the desk, he had drawn small blue footprints here, apparently he looked taller there than he did anywhere else. He looked no different but you weren't going to ruin the illusion he had created for himself.

"It's freezing!" He shouted for the hundredth time, his arms flailing about trying to prove his point.

"And? You have to go out at some point Yoongi."

"No I don't." He replied, crossing his arms and sighing in protest, peeping up at you to see if he could get a reaction from you.

He was met with another glare. He stomped towards the wall on his desk, a small collection of pegs which held his coats and hats, despite the fact he rarely went out, he had quite a few.

He still had to stand on his tiptoes to get his coat off of his peg, you didn't miss the pink dust coating his cheeks as he looked back at you again, his coat in one hand and his hat in the other. He waddled over to you while trying to put on his coat. Another thing you learnt about him, he wasn't the best at multitasking.

Once he was done, you placed your palm on the desk and let him crawl up. He was dressed in his signature black coat, a grey knitted scarf wrapped snugly around his neck, and his hat over his head, two ears peaking either side as he smiled up at you.

You placed him in your coat pocket, one of his favourite places to be, besides his bed and the bath. His head was sticking out as his clung to the outside of your pocket as you walked out of the door. Once the cold air hit him, he was back in your pocket and didn't resurface until he was met with the smell of hot chocolate. His favourite.