ya know not to yoongis surprise he youngers lips were quite chapped. Probably from the lack of water, lip blam, nutrients, who knows. But most importantly he enjoyed it.
It wasn't so long only lasting about a minute or two but it was worth the awkward stare afterwards. Seeing he other just burst into a happy little bean, mouth extending from the left cheek to the right. Maybe going to work the next day wouldn't be so hard.
There they stood still as shocked as ever. "Im sorry but can I have one more?" The slightly smaller one whispers under his breath which yoongi still managed to hear.
The elder then proceeded to attach his forehead to jimins, forcing him to look up a tad bit, just to make sure both were comfortable. But what was more comfortable was yoongi attaching his lips to the others once again this time holding to the waist of the others. Usually whenever someone will try touching his waist he'll shy away. Scared that suddenly that he person will say how skinny he is, or ask how much he eats, whats his diet? Its such a battle but when it came to yoongi there was no problem.
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FanfictionWhere Jimin is obsessed with the numbers 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖘 𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖔𝖕𝖎𝖈𝖘 s h o r t c h a p t e r s ˢˡᵒʷ ᵘᵖᵈᵃᵗᵉˢ ʏᴏᴏɴᴍɪɴ
