While Yoongi was making toast he could hear his phone pinging from his bedroom and he could already sense the massive pout on Jimin's face as more violent tapping came with a series of pings which were undoubtedly the younger boy.So when he came back to the room to be met with that pout he couldn't help the gummy smile that slipped past his lips as he said "I never said I'd have my phone."
After that Yoongi placed the tray on the bed next to Jimin getting a soft thank you which he nodded at before sliding into bed himself, Jimin immediately curling into his side before Yoongi was even settled.
Not saying another word Yoongi just began to eat too and in silence the food was finished.
Yoongi was about to get up again to take it through to the kitchen but Jimin tugged on the chest of his shirt and bashfully asked "Can we please just leave it on the floor a bit. My tummy hurts." And honestly Yoongi wasn't surprised Jimin hadn't mentioned it sooner.
Normally if Jimin had been sick he'd like his stomach rubbed to help with the aching or as he'd sleepily mumbled one time "It makes the yucky go away." But he only trusted two people enough to go anywhere close to it when he wasn't feeling his best and they were Yoongi and Taehyung.
So he honestly wasn't all that surprised when Jimin said "We can get someone else to grab it." Not realising the others weren't home having come directly to him, and he didn't have the heart to tell him no or mention that they were working because he knew it'd make the other feel guilty for not making progress when the others were.
So he nodded him off withholding that information, slid the tray to the floor and then rolled over onto his side next to Jimin who had shifted onto his back, blanket just below his waist and his shirt slightly rising up exposing his soft honey coloured skin.
Jimin didn't even need to ask before Yoongi moved his hand into that gap, slightly colder hand meeting Jimin's hot skin, and he slowly began to trail light circles on it.
Jimin let out a soft sigh at the feeling and let his eyes close, head rolling the side to bump into Yoongi's shoulder, feeling fully content for the first time that morning.
Now Yoongi wasn't a weak man but the pure blissed our expression on Jimin's face was enough to eradicate any lingering guilt of not working.
Lying there comfortably doing his job of giving a pouty Jiminie affection in the form of soft touches and quiet humming got rid of it all.
And one unknown amount of time nap later, the pair were both feeling the best they had in weeks.
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"Thank you Yoongi hyung."
"No problem kiddo, watch how much your drinking next time yeah? I don't want to be stuck cleaning vomit the next time you take over my bed."
"I'll just go when I'm not drunk or sick then."
"That's not what I meant-"
"See you later tonight hyung ;)"
('Namjoon did he just verbally winky face' 'that he did hyung. That he did')
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