Scandalous: A Yoonmin Fic

Chapter 11

Jimin closed his bedroom door softly so he wouldn't disturb a sleeping Hoseok. He leaned against the door and touched his lips. The feel of Yoongi's kiss still lingered. In the dark and quiet room, Jimin allowed himself to dream. Even if it was only for a few minutes.

He envisioned what loving Yoongi could be like. Cuddling on the couch while binge watching Netflix. Lying under the stars, exchanging whispered secrets and moonlit kisses. Spending the nights together, tangled in each others arms.

When his thoughts turned sexual, he groaned internally. He wasn't as innocent or pure as people thought. He wasn't a virgin and had been with a fair share of women. Also, thanks to Namjoon hyung and his downloads, he'd seen some videos. He claimed it was accidental, but Jimin doubted it. His leader was undercover kinky.

To imagine doing the things shown with a certain pale man caused heat to flash through him and settle unseen on his cheeks. His phone dinged, saving him from those thoughts. He fished his cell out and saw a text.

"Sweet dreams Beautiful. I know mine will be."

Yoongi. He pushed himself off the door and fell on his bed. He buried his face into a pillow and screamed. Yoongi had called him beautiful just now and baby earlier. He couldn't handle how soft those endearments made him feel. If he heard those all the time, he would be a worthless puddle of mush.

He replied back and changed into his pajamas. He plugged his phone in and climbed into bed. Once cocooned in his comfy blanket, he drifted off to sleep with thoughts of milky skin, silvery blue hair and a gummy smile.

Down the hall, the object of Jimin's dreams was ready to finally end his long day. He settled himself into bed just as his phone vibrated. He snatched it off the night stand, quickly opening the lock screen. Jimin had responded to his text.

"I fall asleep with you in my heart. Goodnight."

The sweet text had caused a warmth to spread inside the closely guarded heart. He savored the feeling knowing, that once tomorrow came, he would have to turn it all off and become frozen. He snuggled into the soft bedding, closing his eyes. Images of warm chocolate eyes and sinfully sweet kisses from perfectly formed lips crowded his brain.

Morning came much quicker than expected or wanted for both idols. Jimin was attacked and rudely awakened by the two youngest members. Which led to a loud, but not entirely serious, argument between the maknae line. Which brought three more voices to join in the bickering.

The resulting commotion drifted it's way down the hall and into the room shared by the two eldest members. Yoongi's eyes snapped open in irritation as his precious repose was disturbed. He remained still, hoping the noise would die down. After counting to thirty with no signs of it stopping, the rapper angrily threw the covers off and stomped out to the living room.

Any attempts to gain the attention of his members went unheeded. Growing even more livid at being ignored, he let loose a shrill whistle. The silence was immediate as everyone turned in his direction.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?! SOME OF US ARE TRYING TO SLEEP!!" Yoongi roared.

Their faces flushed as apologies sounded around the room. When he caught sight of a tired and disgruntled Jimin, he was able to figure out what created the chaos.

"Let me guess, those two idiots woke you up."

He pointed at Jungkook and Taehyung, growling when the mochi nodded sleepily. Without thinking, he strode across the room and took Jimin's hand. As he pulled the shocked boy with him, he noticed the others staring.

"What? I'm going back to bed and so is Jimin. We were all out late last night or did you assholes forget? There is nothing scheduled until Monday. Your ugly asses can give him a few more hours of sleep."