Player One |Vmin

Level-9

Jimin woke up the next dizzy and in the very familiar arms of his Hyung. He trailed his eyes up to the redhead's sleeping face. The younger blushed furiously as he hid his head. He was tightly wrapped in the embrace of the older, pulled close to his chest. Jimin hid his head in the crook of the older's neck and tried not to wake him up.

When Hoseok arrived last night he attacked the black-haired male with a surprise attack hug. Hoseok reassured Jimin countless times. He helped Jimin a bit, showed him how to do a tumble and helped him with the splits. After practising they watched some television to make Jimin feel better than they kinda fell asleep together on the floor, on the basically ever used and practically new training mat.

Jimin sighed, snuggling into the older's chest wanting to sleep some more in the warm embrace of Hoseok.

Then his phone started to ring.

Hoseok eyes fluttered open when he felt Jimin squirming in his arms to reach for his phone and knock off the alarm. "Morning, Jiminie."

Jimin froze when hearing the older's husk morning voice, slowly turning around to see him rubbing his eyes with his closed fist. "M-morning."

"I forgot we had school, real shame though. I kinda wanted to sleep with you some more, again. I always have a better night's sleep with you." Hoseok grinned childishly and the younger blushed hearing so, he didn't know what to feel.

"Yeah... it was nice." Jimin whispered softly, ears tinting a dark shade of red like Hoseok's hair. "Maybe can hang out after school today. Like, you can come over to my house again?"

"I would love that."

They both smiled awkwardly at each other, still sitting on the ground and smiling like idiots until Jimin broke the silence between them. "H-here, you can use one of my school uniforms today, I got spares so..." Jimin trailed off as he got up from the mat and help pull his Hyung up on his feet as well.

Jimin brought his Hyung up the stairs, quiet to not wake up his younger brother because he was still sleeping and brought him into his room.

Jimin widened his eyes with shock and looked around his bedroom. There was not a single spec of dirt anywhere. No pizza boxes. No dirty clothes. Not one figure or stuff toy of his out of place. Everything was neat and in its own place. "What the hell happened..." Jimin whispered to himself. He spotted his curtains were opened, never realized how much sunlight comes into his room. He trailed his up the window and found it parted open. He can only imagine how many spiders and different kind of insects.

Jimin took in a deep breath and then got a sudden and very random scent of lavender. That's when he saw lavender sticks on his desk. He felt sick by looking at how clean his room was.

"Wow, you have a really nice room, Jimin." Hoseok awed as he wandered further into the room.

Jimin widened his eyes. 'Maybe my room isn't so bad then...'

Jimin went to his wardrobe and found everything rearranged and stacked in neat piles of hanged up by a hanger. He found a clean uniform and handed it to Hoseok. "I'm not sure if it's your size but I hope it will fit. You can change hear, I'll go get changed in the bathroom-"

"Just stay here." Hoseok spoke suddenly while Jimin was midways through his sentence. "We are both guys here so you don't have to worry."

"I-um... y-yeah, okay." Jimin stuttered nervously as he grabbed his uniform to change into as well, waiting until his Hyung began to get changed before he did.

Jimin turned his back to the older so he wouldn't be able to see his pudgy stomach and tried getting changed into his shirt as quickly as possible. Sadly, that wasn't fast enough.