Yoonmin One Shots

You Butter My Noodles (fluff)

Yoongi sighs, it was the second time the microwave refused to work. He pauses, before remembering his friend Jimins cafe was just down the street.

Surely he'd let Yoongi heat up the small bowl of noodles in their microwave just this once?

Yoongi lazily throws aluminum foil over the bowl and he slips on a pair of his cutest sandals, fixing his hair in a headband before walking down the street to the cafe.

He opens the door, which reveals the empty cafe since the small place closed twenty minutes ago. "We're closed- Yoongi!"

A smile appears on Jimins face, and he drops the broom and runs up to Yoongi, hugging him. Yoongi looks down at the younger, slightly shocked but would be lying if he said he didn't like the warm feeling of the boy latched onto him.

Yoongi cracks a smile before looking Jimin in the eyes once he unhooks from the boy. "So.. what do you need?"

"I need to use your microwave.. please? I'm hungry.." Almost to prove his point, Yoongis stomach growls.

Jimin giggles, "sure thing!" Jimin walks behind the counter, leaning down to grab a plate and he pours the Noodles out, seasoning them perfectly and before putting them in the microwave.

Jimin smiles awkwardly. "Our microwave is slow.. sorry.. so five minutes." Yoongi nods, before Jimin gestures beside him to a booth which Yoongi happily takes a seat in.

Jimin sits beside the boy, before turning to look him in the eyes. "Look! Those cherry blossoms are so pretty, Hyung!" Yoongi looks out the window and shrugs.

"So are the flowers!" Yoongi grunts,"yes I guess."

Yoongi is facing the window and is shocked when he feels Jimins breath on his neck, he turns, making the space between the two only an inch apart from Jimins face.

A blush creeps up Jimins face. "H-Hyung.. I'm sorry I- was trying to look at the pretty flowers I.. know you don't find them pretty but I do.."

Yoongi smiles, his eyes flickering to Jimins lips and then his eyes. "You know what I do find pretty?" Yoongi says, his breath fanning on Jimins face.

"W-what..?" Yoongi grins, leaning closer.

"You."

Yoongi closes his eyes, tilting his head and leaning forward to feel Jimins soft plump lips on his. Jimin gasps In surprise, his eyes widen but he'd be very wrong to say he didn't like it.

Jimins tongue slips between Yoongis teeth, Yoongi moaning into the kiss when the microwave beeps, interrupting them and Yoongi giggles.

"I'm hungry.."

Jimins eyes sparkle with love.

"Me too."

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It has been ten minutes and Jimin was buttering Yoongis noodles perfectly, despite his small protests, and his pouting.

Jimin picks up a few of the noodles on the fork and leads them to Yoongis mouth.

"Here.. eat, Hyung.."

"Can we share?"

Jimins cheeks paint a pretty pink as he nods, before Yoongi eats the noodles, and Jimin swipes some of the sauce that was dripping off of his chin, licking it.

"I love you."

Yoongi was shocked, only have first confessed his feelings a few minutes ago but he didn't argue.

"I love you too, chim chim. Now I'm hungry."

AN: I'm fucking hungry now-Sophia