Coffee *Yoonmin* [complete]

Coffee 7: pasta, cuddling, and a housewarming party

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MIN YOONGI

Gosh, I'm an idiot. Why am I babbling nonsense?

I stopped myself before I said any other bullshit and the car ride was silent and awkward after that. I found though, that it was silent because Jimin had fallen asleep. He looked so adorable snuggling the seatbelt. He must not have been used to the schedule of working so he hadn't adjusted yet. I could tell he was physically exhausted, but pasta would wake him up real quick. At the house, Jimin and I sat down at the dinner table and I prepared his plate for him. I could see the excitement in his eyes just for the food that I had cooked him. "Thank you hyung." He said to me as I handed the plate to him. 

There was a knock on my door and before I was able to get up and answer it, they opened the door and let themselves in. Jung Hoseok. He came into the dining area and sat down. Before he could fully make himself a plate, he paused and looked up at Jimin. His eyes shot out of his face and his mouth hung open.

"Huh? Why is he here?" Hoseok asked. He then looked at me with a worried expression on his face. "Is this a date?" He asked. I had completely forgotten to tell him about Jimin's situation as I was sure this situation looked strange.

"No dumbass." I retorted.

 "Jimin moved out of his boyfriend's place and needed a place to stay. So he'll be here for a while." I explained. He shoved a forkful of pasta into his mouth and spoke again without swallowing completely.

 "You're making him sleep on your couch, what a terrible host." He accused. I contemplated telling him that we slept in my bed together because I knew he would somehow find a way and reason to freak out about it. I'll skip the details and tell you that's exactly what he did. I rolled my eyes at him as he kept talking with pasta dangling from his mouth.

"Hobi, Bogum is never going to want to date you with table manners like this." I scolded him lightly. Jimin chuckled.

"You like Bogum-hyung?" He asked Hobi. He widened his eyes and tried to laugh it off. He had swallowed the food he was eating and didn't make eye contact with either of us.

 "He's had a crush on Bogum ever since I hired him." I told Jimin. He smiled and poked hobi. "You should ask him out." He said. Hoseok looked at Jimin like he had just told him to assassinate the president. 

"I can't do that!" He exclaimed. I had no idea what he was so afraid of. Bogum liked him back and if he couldn't see that, he was an even bigger idiot that I initially thought. "He likes you back Hobi," I told him. He blushed while he chewed and we changed the subject. I hoped Hoseok would hear me and ask Bogum on a date for once. He was afraid of commitment and humiliation, I knew that for sure, but I knew he wanted more than just casual flirting with Bogum. It was time he acted on his long lasting crush.

Hobi left after eating and talking and it was late so Jimin and I got into bed. He had tossed and turned for a while and I could tell that he wasn't able to go to sleep. I turned over and there he was staring at the ceiling.

 "Jimin-ah." I whispered. 

He snapped his head to the side to look at me. "Eh? Did I wake you hyung. I'm sorry." He pouted. I shook my head and turned my body completely toward him. "What's on your mind?" I asked him. Jimin sighed and rubbed his eyes.

 " I'm not actually sure if there is anything. . ." He told me.

 "Bullshit," I responded. "Lay it on me." Jimin chuckled and I could see the outline of his smirk on the dark. 

He turned to me "can I actually. . . Lay on you?" He asked after a few seconds. I was shocked to hear him ask that and I cleared my throat. "Like hold you?" I asked him to clarify. He hummed in response. "Sure." I said quietly. I wasn't used to being this close to him yet and he had already requested that I cuddle him. I had not objection to it and I wanted him to be comfortable as possible. Jimin scooted closer to me and latched his arms around my waist. His head rested on my chest and he hooked his leg over mine.