Rental [yoonmin]

28.

"This is so cool. Holy shit." Jimin admired. "Yeah, I suppose." Yoongi responded. Jimin looked around the room and then down at the water.

"Can't believe we're having a swimming date!"

"Well, you've been wanting to swim in my indoor pool for a while."

"Yeah!"

"Aren't you scared we're going to get caught?"

"Caught?" Jimin asked.

"Because you're coming over to my house when you're not supposed to?"

Jimin shrugged, "Ehh, as long as you don't hurt me we should be good. The only reason they don't want us to do this is because if we get hurt they get in trouble. It's not like they actually care."

"I care about you. I would never hurt you." Yoongi said.

Jimin smiled lightly squeezing Yoongi's nose. "I know. So should we get started?"

Yoongi nodded and before he had time to process everything Jimin removed his shirt. Yoongi couldn't help to look and he felt himself blush.

Jimin had a beautiful body.

Very defined and very detailed in every way. It's not that Yoongi was into body fitness or into muscle bodies. Even if Jimin didn't have all the features he had, Yoongi would still be in love.

"What?" Jimin laughed. Yoongi looked away flustered at his action. "Nothing, sorry."

"I mean you can look. I'm technically you're boyfriend." Jimin nudged raising his eyebrows.

Yoongi laughed nervously. He both hated and loved when Jimin made comments like these. It made him feel more than he already felt.

"Let's go!" Jimin said excitedly as he made his way to the pool. Yoongi nodded as he tried to removed his shirt. He was struggling to do so because his hands were extremely shaky.

Jimin got in the pool and sighed as he tiptoed around the water. "The water feels great! Come on!" He encouraged. He rested his head on the side of the pool and smiled.

Yoongi put his shirt on the small table by the pool chairs. He accidentally hit his bag causing a small pill container to roll on the floor.

It rolled straight to Jimin before he could take it. "What's this?" He asked picking up the orange container.

He tried to read off the name but it was too complicated. "It's my medicine."

"For?" He asked looking up. Yoongi approached Jimin and sat in front of him. "Migraines. I don't get them frequently but when I do they're bad. I usually get them when I'm under a lot of stress or when I overthink too much."

"So, it's like a really bad headache?"

"It's terrible. I not only get a bad headache, I also get nausea, vomiting and photophobia."

"What's that?"

"It's light sensitivity. So when that happens I stay in my room and try to stay in the darkest places. If not my headache will only get worse."

"I'm sorry. I hope you never get them again."

"It's okay. It's not your fault and like I said they're not common."

Jimin handed the medication to him and he returned it to the table. "When you do get them do you like to be alone?"

"Yeah, I don't want no one to talk to no one. Everything is just terrible.

Yoongi climbed down the steps as his body sunk into the pool. "Ah, poor baby." Jimin sighed.

"I wouldn't mind being alone with you." Yoongi added.