Marriage Contract | Yoonmin

Chapter Five

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Jimin couldn't sleep the past nights so he was very tired and exhausted most of the time in class, his teacher hated that and scoffed him but the boy just couldn't fall asleep.

Sweat was running down bis forehead and arms, throwing his hair backwards, he tried the move again and again trying to get it but without a result. He kept failing.

He fell down on the floor groaning in annoyance, closing his eyes and then squeezing them fighting with his anger tears. The music was everywhere in his head. He sighed and tried to breathe more since he ran out of it while dancing and turned around.

–Don't overwork yourself.

Yoongi opened the door revealing himself and a paper bag in his right hand.

–What.. are you doing here?

Jimin stood up, placing his hands on his hips as the boy kept coming closer and sat on the floor, looking at himself in the mirror and then back at him.

–I heard that you don't get much sleep and keep staying here.

–Who told you that? Jimin said sitting next to him.

–Doesn't matter.

–What's with the paper bag? He said frowning pointing at it.

–Well, plastic isn't good so..

Jimin tilted his head to a side and softly smiled.

–I didn't knew you care about earth.

–I don't love life that much but I don't hate the other humans.. I take that back.

Jimin let a laugh out and nodded in understandment.

–Okay, so, I got coffee, energy drinks but the ones that sportive are using with proteines or what the fuck, not the ones that are bad for your health.

He placed them infront of them on the floor.

–Ramen, some pills that help you sleep and some vitamins.

He also placed them on the floor and turned to Jimin who was confused looking at everything and then at him.

–Why did you got all of these?

–That's a really stupid question, Park Jimin. You need to eat because you are exhausted and water doesn't help you get so much energy like these drinks, coffee is good at that too and the pills are for you so you will sleep.

–You got all of these.. for me?

–Well, one cup of coffee and a pack of ramen are mine but mostly, yes.

Jimin smiled and looked at Yoongi who was between embarassed and trying to play it cool. Jimin hugged him, surprised that the older hugged him back but then he just pushed him gently away.

–You are full of fucking sweat.

–Oh, shit, I'm sorry!

–Go get a shower until these will chill.

Jimin nodded and stood up, jogging to the showers with a stupid smile on his face. Yoongi was watching him go away and covered his cheeks, smiling to himself but also embarassed and blushing. He couldn't let the other boy see him this way.

After some time the boy was back in other clothes and a towel around his neck, softly rubbing his hair so it will dry faster and sat down in the same place.

–It's just you here usually after class?

Jimin stuffed his mouth with ramen and lifted one of his fingers, trying to chew and swallow everything faster.

-No, don't do that, you can choke that way.

Jimin just waved his hand sign that it was fine and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

–Yes. Most of them are practicing home but I can't do that now because.. I think Taehyung got a boyfriend.

–He did? Yoongi said mixing his Ramen and taking a little in his mouth.

–Mhm. He got him in our dorm one morning. He seems nice.

–So, they are fucking or something?

Jimin almost choked on his drink while Yoongi patted his back.

–You okay?

–Yeah. He said coughing again. I don't know if they.. do that but I don't want to invade their privacy.

–I understand that but it's your dorm too after all.

–Mhm, you're kinda right but, hey, atleast I can practice alone here.

–Oh, about that. You won't practice more today. I talked with your teacher and you need to give him back his keys tonight.

–What? Why?!

–You overwork yourself and that's not healthy. Go home and sleep.

–I'm fine! Look! He stood up and he almost fell.

Yoongi quickly took his wrist and put him back down, sighing and shaking his head in dissapointment. Jimin pouted and kept eating.

–I'll come tommorow and help you with that move. When do you have class?

–Afternoon, three p.m.

–Good. Let's meet at twelve.

–I didn't knew that you dance.

–My ex boyfriend..

–Oh..

An akward silence filled the room until Jimin decited to talk again, feeling bad for saying that.

–I'm sorry..

–It's fine, it's not your fault.

Jimin nodded and looked at the ceiling and then back at Yoongi.

–Thank you. For everything.

Yoongi showed his gummy smile and nodded.

–No problem.

They looked at each other smiling, losing themselfs in their eyes. Jimin's hair was still wet a little, a few drops falling on his jeans or rolling down his face while he tried to wipe them and rub his hair again. His plump lips were wet too and a little bit red from the hot sauce, due to stealing some of Yoongi's ramen, and his sleeveless shirt shower his biceps better.

Yoongi shook his head and looked away feeling like his cheeks were heating up and tried to calm down his heartbeat.

–I never asked you... How is writing and producing songs?

–Oh, Um.. Yoongi turned around and finished his food. It's cool, I guess. I mean, I like it but I don't know if other people would consider it that cool.

–Oh, come on, everyone loves music.

–Yeah, but not that many like my music.

–I only dance and sing sometimes but that's just for fun.

–You do? You should let me hear you sometime.

–Nah, I'm very shy. But you should show me some of your music. I bet it's cool.

Yoongi looked at him and then smirked.

–I don't think that's a good sign.

–I'll show you some songs ONLY if you sing for me.

Jimin pressed his lips together and thought about it a little.

–Ah, hyung, I'd do anything to hear your songs. I'm so helpless.

Yoongi laughed and ruffled the other's hair.