Jinmin SF|OS

마흔여섯

Quarter to 10
Shaking his head, he whispered softly, "guess it's better if you didn't hear that."

Seokjin furrowed his brows at the paper, pushing his glasses up higher on his nose bridge. An exasperated sigh left his lips and he looked at his watch, damn, was he sleepy. It was only a quarter to ten and his eyes were already beginning to feel rusty, blinking very slowly. Yawning as he stretched his whole body, he pushed his feet on the ground, rolling himself to his bed on his swiveling chair. A 'click' of a switch and his room was engulfed in darkness. The bed dipped a few minutes later and hands were wrapped around his waist, pulling him onto a warm chest. A smile on his lips, he turned his whole body around to meet his smiling lover, pressing a quick kiss on his lips. Leaning in for another, Jimin stopped as the elder fell limp in his arms, snoring peacefully with the cutest pout on his lips. Shrugging it off, he cradled his dearest hyung and was out cold a few minutes later.

Alarm blaring in his ears, the blonde groaned as he untangled himself from the younger one, arm flailing as he tried to hit the snooze button on the clock. An eye still closed, he was finally able to roll Jimin off of him before taking the clock and turning it off. Scratching his belly, a huge yawn escaped his lips, waking up the raven beside him. The said male gave a yawn before reaching out to Seokjin, "you didn't wait for me to get to bed."

Seokjin turned his head, an apologetic look on his face, "sorry, I was just really sleepy and stuff— next time I'll really wait."

The raven scoffed jokingly, "that will never happen, you're always asleep by quarter to ten."

Pouting, the blonde nuzzled the hollow of Jimin's neck, "I swear I'll try!"

They laid in silence, Jimin running his hand through Seokjin's blonde locks and occasionally leaving kisses. A grumble from Seokjin made them both laugh, fondness imprinted on Jimin's face, "let's go make breakfast?"

"Make it for me, please." Seokjin asked, making his lips extra pouty, showing his puppy eyes.

"Rock, paper, scissors." The younger male suggested, making the blonde tut.

"You're on."

Distancing themselves apart, the couple did three rounds, Seokjin losing two. Jimin had a smug grin on his face, "it doesn't matter if we do another round, go into the kitchen, angel."

"No, no, no— last one is all or nothing." The blonde defended, reaching for the raven's fist.

Chuckling, Jimin shook his head but decided to play along anyways, they've been playing this game ever since they got together and he's already predicted the blonde's moves.

"No!" Seokjin shouted, holding out a fist while his lover had his hand stretched out.

Wrapping his hand around the blonde's, Jimin gave a sweet smile before pointing to the bedroom door, "breakfast please."

Rolling his eyes playfully, Seokjin threw his legs off the bed before sitting up, rubbing his eyes. Trudging to the door, he swung it open forcefully and made his way out to the mini kitchen their dorm had. Jimin trailed afterward, sitting at the breakfast bar to look at his lover as he prepared, "no classes today?"

"Nope, the professor got sick so he cancelled it."

"I'll be at the library after my lectures, you wanna tag along?" Jimin asked.

Before Seokjin could reply, he was interrupted by the knockings coming from outside. Jimin groaned, getting out of his seat to walk to their door and opening it. He found Jungkook with his head bowed, presenting his empty bowl and cutleries, "please feed me."