"No. Now fuck off." Jimin seethes.
"Unfortunately, I cant move, and I need to get to work. So your request is denied." The mint haired boy smirks.
"Fuck you." Jimin growls.
"I mean if you want to, I wouldn't say no. So when are you going to fuck...
The day has arrived. As Yoongi sits on Jimins couch taking in the nicely decorated apartment, waiting for Jimin to pack his things to spend Christmas at yoongis apartment. Yoongi can't help but stand up and look at the photos on Jimins shelf.
A smile instantly spreads across his face as he picks up a picture of Jimin when he was a baby. The same toothy smile, plump round cheeks and the smile eyes that turn his beautiful brown orbs into moon crescents. Even in adulthood he still looks like the baby Jiminie in the picture.
"Cute." He mumbles.
"What are you doing minty?" Jimin whispers in yoongis ear sending him to jump out of his skin.
"JESUS CHRIST YOU IDIOT!!!" Yoongi places down the photo and whacks Jimin around the head.
"Serves you right for snooping." Jimin chuckles.
"I wasn't snooping! I was just..... looking!" Minty huffs.
"Exactly! Snooping!" Jimin laughs.
"I'll kill you." Yoongi mutters.
"If you kill me, I'll haunt you forever." Jimin smirks.
"Yeah sure. Anyway are you ready- MY GOD HOW MUCH STUFF DO YOU NEED?!"Yoongis jaw drops as he notices 2 back packs that are so full, it looks like they couldn't fit a singular spec of dust in them. And a giant bag of presents.
Jimin has enough things for a 4 month vacation around the world.
"Let's goo!" Jimin skips as he pulls yoongi and his jumper out of the apartment. - After begging non stop for a week, Jimin convinced Yoongi to let him stay the night before, so that way they both can wake up on Christmas Day together.
Minty didn't mind, infact when Merida came up to him and asked, Yoongi was already planning on asking him anyway.
But of course being the devil himself, minty had to play games and make Merida beg for it to happen. -
So that leads us to now.
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With the heating on full blast: both snuggled up in pillows and blankets, with an enormous amount of snacks and a marshmallow filled cup of hot chocolate. They both sit and have a night filled with watching Christmas movies.......provided by Jimin of course.
Yoongi hates Christmas movies, infact he despises them with a passion. So instead he has his own movie to watch = Jimin.
Watching the orange haired boy laugh and smile at the stupid movie scenes, yoongi has his own personal movie to himself. -
As the hours and movies pass by, it was gone midnight.
"*big yawn* I'm tired." Jimin stretches out his arms as he flops his head to the side to see Yoongi already staring at him with tired eyes.
"I was about to say the same." Yoongi yawns.
"Ill go get some pillows and blankets." Yoongi drags himself off the sofa and tiredly waddles into his bedroom. A few seconds later he reappears and makes a sloppy sofa bed.
Pulling the sheets back slightly, yoongis hops in and lies down.
"What are you doing?" Jimin mumbles confusedly.
"Going to sleep." Yoongi wiggles to get comfortable.
"I thought I was sleeping here?" Jimin tilts his head.
"Don't be stupid, you get my bed." Yoongi tiredly smiles.
"But-"
"Jimin your the guest, so you get to take my bed. Anyway the sofa is pretty comfortable so I'm good here." Yoongi nods contently.
"But-"
"Do you want me to come sleep with you?" Yoongi sits up.
"Assdfghjk." Jimins cheeks burst with the colour crimson.
"I'll take that as a no." Yoongi chuckles.
With a nod: a thank you and a goodnight, Jimin takes his bags to yoongis room and gets ready for bed.
Yoongis room is...... amazing, way different from what Jimin had imagined. It was a thing of beauty, and also a scent of OCD. Everything had a place to be and it stayed there. Prestige as hell. Being careful not to move or touch anything, Jimin got ready for some sleep.
Nervously climbing into yoongis king sized bed, Jimin flicks the bedside lamp on and laid there, staring at the white textured ceiling.
"It's lonely." Jimin mumbles to himself quietly.
-38 minutes later-
"I'm lonely." Jimin pouts.
Jimin can sleep by himself perfectly, but knowing that Yoongi is asleep on the couch in the living room.... He can't help but feel bad, lonely and a little nervous as his heart flutters. Because of the stupid idiot he has feelings for, is just behind the bedroom door.
"Jimin get a grip you fool!" Jimin whispers to himself as he shakes his head.
Turing over into a different position, he closes his eyes and tries to sleep in the Yoongi scented bed sheets.
-12 minutes later-
"Yoongi....." Jimin quietly whispers as he pokes the sleeping boys cheek.
"Minty?" He pokes his cheeks again.
The boy is out cold.
Sighing like a little kid he turns around, slowly making his way back to the awfully lonely bedroom.
Climbing back in bed and wrapping himself in the Yoongis sheets, Jimin turns to face the wall.
"FUCK ME!" Jimin shouts as he sees a pair of brown, golden eyes staring back at him in the dark.
"Right now?" Yoongi smiles.
Curse you Min Yoongi and your sense of humour!
"When and how did you get here?" Jimin places his hand over his heart, as his cheeks turn a deep shade of pink at the close proximity.
"Just now. Can't sleep?" Yoongi climbs under the quilt and lies next to embarrassed Jimin.
"No..." Jimin blushes.
"Too excited?" Yoongi tiredly smiles.
"You could say that." Jimin looks away from Yoongis cute face as he tries to stop his heart from pounding out his chest.
*silence*
"*cough*.....Would you like a cuddle?" Yoongi opens up his arms nervously. Even though it's dark, Jimin could see the bright red blush scattering Yoongis cheeks.
".......yes." Jimin whispers and shuffles closer to Yoongi. Placing his head on mintys chest, Jimin wraps his arms around Yoongi and closes his eyes.
The room was silent, apart from the loud noise of the two boys pounding hearts.
