Siren | Yoonmin

Chapter 56 | Smut

Chapter 56

|Smut|

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„But that one is..." Jimin watched in defeat as they carried Yoongi's office chair out of the apartment.

Yoongi sighed, patting Jimin's back. "It's not gone. They're just moving it to the new apartment."

Crossing his arms in a fit, Jimin pulled away from Yoongi's touch. "I don't get it. Why couldn't we have just stayed here. It's cozy and homey."

"I know that you love this place, but the neighborhood is not a good place and I'm not comfortable with staying here when I make more money. I might get stabbed on the street." Yoongi explained, reaching for Jimin's hand and soothingly patting it.

Jimin huffed. "I can protect you."

"You can't always be there."

"Watch me."

Yoongi chuckled warmly before pulling the rather discontent Jimin into a hug.

"I'm sorry that we have to leave, but I promise you'll like the new apartment. There's a lot of space and the shower works properly. No more brown liquid."

Jimin tsked, rolling his eyes while Yoongi rubbed his waist, trying to convince the siren that their new place was great too. "We'll take all the furniture with us and we'll get a new, bigger bed..." "I like how small the bed is." "-then we'll keep the small bed so we can cuddle properly. It'll be awesome."

Jimin frowned. "But... this is home." He pointed at the small apartment.

Yoongi's heart stung a little at that. He'd grown attached to this apartment too. After all it was the place where he'd spent so much time with Jimin.

"You know, to me home kind of is where you are now." Yoongi admitted after thinking about it a couple of seconds.

Jimin looked at him, before frowning. "Don't say stuff like that. I makes the stuff that I say sound childish and immature. Of course I'd rather be with you than here... but I want both." As if to underline the word childish Jimin stomped on the ground.

Yoongi chuckled warmly, wrapping his arms around the boy. "I swear you'll like the new place just as much."

"I don't believe you."

Jimin yelped when Yoongi flicked his forehead. "Don't be so pessimistic. That's my job. You're supposed to be all enthusiastic."

Jimin made a tsk sound right into his face. "Whatever you say."

"Will you..." Yoongi lifted Jimin in a swift movement, who let out a surprised squeak before giggling warmly. "...stop. Let's enjoy our last night here properly."

"How so?" Jimin relaxed his body that was carelessly thrown over Yoongi's shoulder. If he had tried he could have defended himself, but why would he. This was pretty fun.

"Let's watch something. We'll make some popcorn and cuddle lots, okay?"

Jimin pouted, but nodded nevertheless. "Okay."

Yoongi carefully let Jimin down onto the bed, before leaning down and catching Jimin's lips in a warm kiss. A content sigh left Jimin as he pulled Yoongi down even further on top of him.

When they separated, Jimin's gaze had something in it Yoongi didn't know. Didn't know how to read. But before he could spend too much time to wreck his brain over what it could mean, Jimin spoke up.