The Boy Who Stutters [YOONMIN]

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Park Jimin's world froze.

His eyes were wide and his breathing stopped, he couldn't even comprehend what was happening. All he could hear was his loud thudding heartbeat in his ears and how his body was tingling, his eyes were wide open the whole time.

Yoongi pulled away, gulping and looking away from the boy beneath him.

"I umm..."

Jimin watched how Yoongi's ears turned red and how he was starting to get nervous.

"I'm gonna sleep....in the umm...in the living room" he murmured, voice unsteady.

He got off Jimin and grabbed his pillow and Jimin just laid there, like a awestruck body.

Yoongi waited for a moment, to see if he'd give him some kind of reaction but he got none.

Jimin's mind was screaming at him to get up, to run to Yoongi and stop him from leaving. But no, he just laid there, listening to the door click shut and Yoongi's little good night before that.

Yoongi's house was pretty small with only two bedrooms that were his and his mother's and he knew for sure he won't sleep in that room, shivers ran up his spine just the thought of it.

He puffed the pillow and placed it on the couch, laying down on it, an arm under his head.

"What was I thinking?" He whispered to himself, feeling like an idiot.

He looked towards his bedroom door, no sound whatsoever.

He didn't even know if Jimin was into guys or not. Heck, he himself wasn't sure if he liked boys or not.

Yoongi groaned, he really hoped he hadn't ruined a good friendship that he genuinely cares for.

The next morning Yoongi woke up and brushed his teeth before making breakfast for both him and Jimin.

On normal days he would just have cereal but he felt bad and started to make the only thing he was good at making apart from ramen and that was omurice.

He heard the bedroom door open but didn't dare to walk out if the kitchen, he couldn't face the boy after what happened last night.

He heard shuffling, the flushing of the toilet and moments later Jimin walked in to the kitchen.

He hadn't had a good sleep last night and only fell asleep around 5am, considering it was just a little past 9am now.

Jimin leaned against the counter, watching Yoongi cook.

"What a-are you ma-making?"

"Omurice," Yoongi replied as soon as the question hit his ears.

There was silence for a moment...a long moment actually.

"There's coffee--"

"Y-you know I-I hate coffee."

"Right."

More silence before the rice cooker switched off, indicating the rice was done.

Yoongi gulped and looked at Jimin, leaning against the counter.

"Look, Jimin... about last night.." he murmured which made Jimin who was abnormally silent this morning look at Yoongi.

"I didn't mean to kiss you out of no where and I'm sorry for--"

"Your l-lips are soft"

"What?"

"Teach me how to kiss"

This time Yoongi ran out of words to say.

"Jimin what do you me--"

"I m-mean what I s-said" he murmured.

"Unless y-you don't want to."

Yoongi chuckled and turned the rice cooker and stove off. He walked over to Jimin and placed his arms on the counter, trapping him.

"So you didn't kiss me last night was because you didn't know how to kiss?"

Jimin's whole face turned red, slowly nodding.

Yoongi pursed his lips, trying not to laugh but only earned a slap on the chest by a whining Jimin.

"Okay, okay. I'll teach you how to kiss" he nodded, putting his hands up in surrender.

Jimin smiled and Yoongi stepped closer, lifting him up and placing him on the counter. With a blush Jimin slowly wrapped his art around Yoongi's neck, parting his legs a bit so Yoongi could stand close to him

"Just follow my lead okay? Let's go slow."

Jimin nodded eagerly, closing his eyes and puckering out his lips.

Yoongi blinked, "you're so fucking adorable Park Jimin" he whispered making Jimin's eyes slowly open.

"Yoongi!~" he whined impatiently.

Yoongi grinned, he gently cupped one side of Jimin's face and smiled, gently brushing his nose against Jimin's, smirking when he heard the boy's breath hitch.

He gently placed his lips against Jimin, feeling how the boy stiffened at first but relaxed when Yoongi caressed his cheek. He felt how Jimin started to catch on and follow his lead, moving his lips in a way that showed determination.

And oh boy oh boy.... Yoongi knew he was in trouble.

Authors Note:

Come on guys, don't be ghost readers and just comment a thing or two. I don't know why this book is getting so much reads but barley any comments. Lemme know what y'all think because it really puts me in a good mood to update often.