Exulansis

Chapter 36

"I'll see you then Yoongi-ah" the elders soft voice bid farewell as the younger fell back against the bed with a smile.

He'd called Jin and arranged for him to meet Jungkook and Jimin. Yoongi was a tad nervous but it eased his nerves knowing that the men were already pretty close friends. That and Jin had already shown his approval to their relationship.

The boy was spread across the trios now shared bed. He was restless, he wanted to draw and paint, he wanted to do some hairstyles, he even wanted to practice makeup,yet at the same time, he wanted to do nothing. Jimin was downstairs, probably preparing lunch. Yoongi knew that his boyfriends were making him eat more, it was funny how they would smile in victory at how yoongi would almost finish a whole meal. Yoongi really was smitten for his boyfriends, because he loved their adoring faces more than he hated eating food.

Thinking about their faces, an image of Jimins face swallowing his member whole flashed in Yoongis mind. His face reddened and he screamed into the pillow behind his head.

He couldn't lie, not even to himself, he really enjoyed last night. His boyfriends were so dirty and sensual, and then quick as a flash caring and sweet again.
Yoongi woke up that morning with Jimin still curled behind him, the man lightly stroked Yoongis hair and placed light kisses on his shoulder. Jungkook was still asleep when the other pair had woken, yet he still held his two boyfriends close, providing warmth to the both.

Yoongi sat up in the bed, he needed to finish his gift.
He stood and fixed the bed before leaving their room and into his. He smiled at the warm yellow colour, loving how despite never telling the elder couple they somehow knew yellow was his favourite. He wore his yellow converse almost daily and took great care in keeping them in good condition.

He changed into the overalls, slipping them atop his clothes. It took a few minutes to grab and set up his palette before standing in front of his canvas. His boyfriends were curious of what he was making but Yoongi had made them promise not to enter his room or look at the painting until it was complete.

A cool sense of calmness washed over him as he placed a stroke of paint against the canvas, the thick oil paints from yesterday still not dry but perfect for Yoongi who continued blending the colours together.

Yoongi was nervous about giving them this gift. He didn't have much to offer, the money he earned was little (as he was an apprentice he earned very small wages) and most of it was put into savings to fix his apartment.

The boy frowned, he hated that apartment yet adorned it all the same. It was his first proper home, his haven after escaping Julian. His boyfriends have made it known that Yoongi was free to stay however long he liked, and that in fact they'd rather he stayed, yet Yoongi still had some unease. He still feared rejection. So he continued to save his money.

Yoongi wasn't aware how long he'd be painting, but very soon Jimins pretty faced popped in the doorway.

"Baby? Lunch is ready, I've been calling you for several minutes" he explained as he entered the room, but not daring to walk to the other side of the canvas.

Yoongi dropped his brushes and pallets neatly on the dresser, which was luckily covered by an old sheet now.
He walked around and smiled apologetically to the elder.

Jimin reassures him it was fine and smiled brightly at the adorable boy in the denim overalls.

"How's the painting coming along?" He asked with an ever cheeky smirk, playfully pretending to peek over the boys shoulder. Yoongi chuckled lightly before tutting the elder boyfriend.

"Almost done actually, a few more layers and it'll be complete." He blushed slightly as he took off his overalls, now dressed in some grey basketball shorts and a t-shirt, much more suitable for lunch.