Yoongi sighed, "Yes."
The brunette hummed in response, but the humming sounded somehow sad.
That is the last thing that he wants from Jimin being sad.
"How did you know?" Yoongi asked gently.
Jimin pulled away from the hug, while sitting straight on the tallers lap, he stared at Yoongi with 1his glossy eyes. "Y-your neck s-smell d- different hyung."
Yoongi chuckles at how Jimin actually know almost everytging about him, his scent, his habits, everything about him, the younger will keep in his mind.
How can I even hate this sweet boy once?
The older pinch Jimin's cheeks, "I'm sorry my princesss, there was a mista-"
Jimin licked Yoongi's lips using his long and wet tongue to cut him off.
Fuck.
"It's oh-kay, you a-are still m-mine, daddy."
Yoongi smirked and pushed Jimin to the bed harshly,
"When did you become this naughty? You know it's hard to handle myself these days when you start acting up to be my naughty fluffy butt."
Jimin giggles and mumbles an I don't know.
Yoongi bit and lick the younger's neck, "You can turn to be innocent and sexy in a second, that makes me fall in love with you more."
Jimin ruffles Yoongi's soft hair when the older started leaving lovebites on his slender neck.
"Hyung, what a-are we?" Jimin asked seriously and pulled Yoongi beside him, looking straight into his eyes.
Yoongi somehow feels nervous when the younger are being serious, he didn't say anything.
"Hyung, ans-answer me."
"We are.."
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