𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜 ~ 𝚋 𝚝 𝚜 𝚡 𝚋 𝚝 𝚜 ~

7 | jinmin - cuddles

Jin sighed out of frustration as he took his hands away from the black keys of his computer. In all honesty, he just wanted to throw the damn thing out. it caused him too much stress.

He heard something being set down before, "Jinnie?" A small voice called out. He looked behind him to see his Jimin. His small little Jimin that always made him so happy.

"Yes, baby?" The older sighed.

"You just seem upset, you should take a break." The shorter offered shyly, fiddling with his fingers. He knew what his boyfriend was going to say. 'I have to finish this,' or 'I will in a minute.'

All of which is bullshit by the way. He knew that the due date of the project he was working on wasn't due till next month since a lot of work was involved, however a lot had already been done and Jimin thought his boyfriend was overworking himself.

Usually, he'd be turned down, but this time he was determined. He was going to get him up from the rusty, old office chair and make the older spend time with him. Even if it meant tying him up and forcing him to their shared bed. He'll do it, don't think he won't.

"I have to finish this, love." Expected.

"It's not due until next month, Jin! C'mon!" The younger whined. He had now run up to the rusty chair and grabbed his boyfriend's hand, shaking it around gently and hoping he'd get up.

The older snatched his hand away and glared at Jimin. "I told you! I have to do this. Go watch TV or something, just let me do this. Don't be so distracting, that's all you ever do." He huffed, frustrated.

That shocked Jimin a little. His eyes were wide and his mouth hung open slightly. All confidence he had at the beginning had very quickly washed away in a matter of seconds. Jin had never really declined quite like that. He brought back his hand slowly and looked around the room. Blinking more than usual. Maybe the tying up was just something he said to make himself confident as now he didn't see himself doing that what-so-ever.

"S-sorry. Please, take a break s-soon. Uhm, I guess I'll go then. Love you.." The last part being mumbled, not even sure if the other had heard it.

However, Jin had and immediately felt guilt rush through him. Jimin was only caring for
him. He looked behind him to see Jimin quickly exiting the room with his head hung low and a small plate of cookies sat on the desk next to the wooden door, a note attached. Looking a little closer, it read,

'Don't overwork yourself! <3'

He ran his hands through his hair, sighing. He saved his work then shut off the computer. He opened the door and went to the living room.

From where he stood, he could see Jimin absolutely surrounded by blankets with his faced stuffed into them, his body shaking every so slightly.

Jin only cooed and slightly jogged over to his baby. He sat down on the couch and put his arms around the latter and picked him up.

He gently layed him down beside him and put his face into the crook of Jimin's neck.

"M' sorry baby, I love you too an' I'm sorry about not spending time with you."

Jimin only smiled, bring a hand to dry a few spare tears and muttered a small, "it's okay."

"'S not! You shouldn't be so forgiving, baby," Seokjin frowned, "I was an ass an' I'm very sorry."

Jimin giggled, laying his head against Jin's own.
The two eventually fell asleep in each other's arms, content with their hearts feeling full.

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This was slightly rushed, whoops
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