Moving day

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"Hyung, you're sure that your friend is okay with someone he doesn't know in his house?"
Yoongi looks at his Hyung, a little uncomfortable since he and his new roommate never met before.

"I'm sure Yoongi, now get your ass in the car. Namjoon is waiting for me."
Yoongi nods and takes his place in the car, overloaded with stuff.
"Jimin would be happy to have a play- i mean roommate."
Yoongi raises his eyebrow but shrugs it off.

"Okay then. There we go."

The way to his new house is filled with laughter and old memories that Jin and Yoongi shared.
"Yoongi get my phone and call him, we're almost there."
Yoongi nods and takes the phone out of Jin's bag, dialing the number and pressing call.
"Hi, Jimin. We're almost there, see you in ten."
The boy's voice was soft and sweet to Yoongi's ears, almost intoxicating to listen to all day long.
"Hello, earth to Yoongi?"

Yoongi snaps out of his thoughts due to the finger snapping in front of his face. He crunches his nose and slaps his Hyung's hand away.
"Don't do that."

"We're here, asshole."
Jin rolls his eyes and steps out of the car, slamming it shut and taking two of Yoongi's bags in his hands. The platinum blonde looks around, debating whether or not he should get out, if this was a good idea and if the boy is going to like him.

"Coming."
Yoongi opens the car door hestitantly.
"No way back now."
He sighs and steps out, a huge house meeting his eyes, he takes a box of stuff into his arms and walks towards the front door where his Hyung is waiting for him.

"Jimin-ssi!"
He knocks his shoulder against the door, waiting for Jimin to open the door.

The door carefully opens, revealing a boy around Yoongi's height, maybe a centimeter smaller. His body covered in a white oversized sweatshirt that drapes off of his shoulder and baby blue shorts.
"Hi Jin-Hyung."
A bright smile welcomes the two, not only his voice and smile are addicting but the boy himself radiates sweetness and tenderness, almost an innocent and childish vibe. Yoongi places the box down and smiles softly, extending his hand to introduce himself. The boy takes it and blushes slightly, receiving a soft slap on his arm from Jin.

"Jimin-ah! Don't be shy."
Jin chuckles and motions us to get in.
"My ears are freezing off, let me get us some coffee."
Jimin nods and closes the door behind us.

"Thanks, Jimin. I'm thankful that you let me live with you."
A shy smile spreads over Jimin's face, soft blush on his cheeks and head lowered.

"No problem, uhm, Hyung. Jin-Hyung told me that you're older than i am.."
Yoongi smiles softly, his hands in his pockets and eyes fixed on his new roommate.

"You don't have to call me Hyung, call me whatever you want."
Jimin nods and leads Yoongi towards the living room.

"I guessed that you wanted chocolate milk so .."
Jin places the cup in front of Jimin, three little marshmallows floating in the chocolate mix.

"Thank you, Hyung."
He grabs the cup with two hands and sits criss crossed on the couch.  Jin hands Yoongi his cup and sits down himself.

"Thanks , Jin-Hyung."
Yoongi looks at the youngest, a mustache of chocolate on his upper lip. Yoongi chuckles and takes a tissue from the table, carefully wiping it off.
"That's better."
Yoongi couldn't press his finger on it but he thought that Jimin was something else.

-
"Bye Hyung."
Jimin closes the door and skips happily over towards the couch, wrapping himself into a fluffy blanket and laying his head on the armrest.

"You good there, Jimin?"
The younger hums and skips through the tv channels.
"Want me to order food? I don't feel like cooking."

"Sure, order whatever you want. I'll tag along."
Yoongi grabs the phone and orders two pizza's. He walks towards the boy and sits down besides him, his feet behind Jimin's, both curled up comfortably.

"Tell me something about yourself."
The younger sits up with his legs crossed, facing Yoongi.

"Well, i'm 24 years old.. uhm.. i am from Daegu and i love music. I'm not that interesting."
Yoongi chuckles and sits up too, locking eyes with the younger.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"
Jimin smiles curiously, tilting his head a bit.

"Uhm actually no. I'm Bisexual though."
Yoongi plays with his fingers, not knowing if the younger would accept him now.

"Good. I'm gay so no girls over!"
Jimin points at the elder and giggles, cracking a smile on Yoongi's lips.

-
In the middle of the night, Yoongi wakes up from the tv in the living room. His sleepy eyes won't let him adjust to the dark room lit with uv light, his feet drag him towards the remote when he noticed the kids show playing and Jimin deep asleep on the couch.

"Cute."
Yoongi's heart skips a beat at the sight in front of him, thinking that he fell asleep with some show on and because of the time , 1 am, that this show took it's place. Yoongi turns off the tv and rubs his eyes, walking towards the younger boy and lifting him up to bring him to bed.
"Come on Jimin, you're not dead, work a little bit along."
Yoongi groans and lifts him up bridal style, his head resting on Yoongi's chest while Yoongi walks towards the boy's bedroom.

"There, sleep well , Jimin."
Yoongi coveres him with a blanket and tucks him in, not noticing the maybe even hundred stuffies stalled out on his bed and around it.

"Daddy, no leave.."
Jimin whimpers in his sleep, shocking Yoongi.

"Shh, go to sleep."
Yoongi tries to soothe him, thinking about what Jimin just called him.

Daddy issues at home? Dad died on an early age? Maybe... that sort of dream? Yoongi walks off and decides to go to sleep again, not asking any questions in the morning, but he will text Jin.

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