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Chapter 132

They rushed through the crowded airport at top speed, bumping into people along the way and their hard suitcases banging against their ankles every minute or so.

Of course they were late for their flight to Japan. It was mainly Jimin's fault, but good luck trying to get the younger male to admit to that. Yoongi had been sensible and packed his suitcase the night before, whereas Jimin insisted that he had enough time to do it in the morning before the time they had to be at the airport, which resulted in Yoongi being right and them being twenty minutes late for their flight.

They rushed round one last corner, stopping abruptly at gate number seven seeing one last customer dissappear through the gate. Both Jimin and Yoongi shoved their passport in the receptionist face, which made the poor lady jump back in surprise and frown at the two dishevelled men standing in front of her. She sighed, taking a hold of their passports and boarding passes, nodding her head, handing them back over and ushering them through the gate quickly. Jimin and Yoongi sighed in relief and made their way through the gate down the long metal shuttle that lead to the plane entrance.

On arrival a young blonde air hostess smiled and them and pointed towards their seats, the boys trying their best to ignore all the angry glances being thrown their way from the other passangers for being late. After slightly struggling to push their suitcases into the overhead lockers they threw themselves in their seats and sighed out dramatically, breathing heavy from all the running they both did. After fastening their seat belts the boys both looked at each other and burst out laughing. Although it was a manic rush, it was just like them to be late for their first holiday together.

Jimin sighed happily and placed his head against his boyfriends shoulder, Yoongi smiling down at him and placing a gentle kiss on top his head. Shifting in his seat slightly to get more comfortable, Yoongi glanced around and took in all his surroundings. The tickets Seokjin had bought them were clearly more of the expensive side, as they had no one sat next to them being rows of only two seats and a bar standing at the back of their cabin. No where near as classy as first class, but way better than working class.

Jimin titled his head up to stare at the older boy and smiled at him lovingly. "This is going to be so good, hyung."

"Mmm. It is. Remind me to bring something nice back for Seokjin hyung."

"He is such a nice person, I can't believe all that time you spent moaning to me about him when he's this great."

Yoongi scoffed. "That's easy for you to say, but try living with him, he can be such a pain in the ass sometimes."

Jimin snuggled up closer to Yoongi's side, lacing his fingers with Yoongi's slightly larger one's. "Well I won't have too, cus' I'll be living with you soon enough."

"Oh yeah. Maybe I spoke too soon about Jin Hyung, living with you is gonna be so much worse." Yoongi teased.

"Hey!" Jimin playfully smacked Yoongi's arm. "I'm gonna be great to live with and you know it."

"Hmm, I don't know. Waking up to your R&B music and terrible singing my just be a deal breaker."

"My taste in music is superb thank you very much, and I know you love my singing voice."

"I do when you know the words, but your broken English is a level of its own. You sound like an Asian Chris Brown."

"That's cus' I am an Asian Chris Brown. Besides just think about all the mornings you'll be waking up to lazy morning sex."

"Ohh that I certainly wouldn't mind."

"Mmm, of course not. Well, if you keep slagging off my singing their will be no morning sex for you, Mr."