Innocence||Yoonmin

I

The next morning, Jimin woke up before Yoongi, yawning quietly as he stretched his arms above his head. He looked down at Yoongi and smiled softly, small snores leaving the older's lips.

They'd be leaving in a few hours, Jimin excited for their trip. They were going to a typical honeymoon destination, Jeju island. Jimin had only been there twice when he was younger and really wanted to go back. He was extremly happy when Yoongi said they were going back. Yoongi was also taking Jimin to Japan for the last half of their trip to sight-see and go to Disneyland.

"Yoongi?" Jimin leaned down rested his head upon Yoongi's. "Yoongi?" He said again, Yoongi not waking up. "Yoongi!" Jimin yelled and Yoongi reached up to poke Jimin's cheek but accidentally poked his eye.

Jimin jumped up and screamed. "Owie!" Jimin whined. Yoongi quickly sat up and blinked a few times. "Oh, Jimin I'm sorry." Yoongi caressed his face. "Move your hand so I can see." Yoongi said softly and Jimin took his hand off his face, his eye pink and teary.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that." Yoongi laughed nervously. "It's fine." Jimin murmured, blinking a lot to help stop the burning. "Aww, now I feel bad, I'm sorry baby." Yoongi hugged Jimin in his arms. "I'm okay." Jimin said.

"What do you want for breakfast? I'll make it." Jimin offered. "You sure?" Yoongi asked and Jimin nodded. "Is there cinnamon roll dough in the fridge?" Yoongi asked. "Um, I think so." Jimin said as he stood up. He slid some sweatpants on and threw on one of Yoongi's hoodies before exiting the room and walking downstairs.

He entered the kitchen and opened the fridge, his eyes wandering until he found two packs of cinnamon roll dough. He smiled and took one out the fridge and set it in the counter. He grabbed a baking sheet and began placing the cinnamon rolls on it.

Yoongi walked in the kitchen and yawned, sitting at the counter and laying his head down. Jimin popped the cinnamon rolls into the oven and walked around the counter over to Yoongi.

He wrapped his arms around Yoongi and rested his head on top of Yoongi's. "Are you okay? You seem a little out of it." Jimin asked. "I dunno, baby, I'm not feeling to well. I guess I just need to get out he house for a while." Yoongi said.

"Oh, okay..." Jimin hummed. Yoongi chuckled softly, interlacing his finger's with Jimin's. "You're little hands are so small and cute." He said and Jimin blushed. "Stop making fun of my hands." Jimin said. "I'm not." Yoongi chuckled.

He stood up and wrapped his arms around Jimin's waist, pulling the boy close to him. "We're gonna have fun on our trip, m'kay?" Jimin looked up into Yoongi's eyes. Yoongi smiled at him and nodded, planting a small kiss on his forehead.

"Do you think your dad will get mad at me if I get you pregnant?" Yoongi asked. "He shouldn't. Why are you still afraid of my dad?" Jimin giggled. "He's just intimidating." Yoongi shuddered. "No he isn't, my dad is the sweetest." Jimin laughed.

"He's not gonna get mad. Didn't he talk to you last night?" Jimin asked. "Yeah." Yoongi said. "Okay then. He'll be totally fine with it." Jimin said. "Okay." Yoongi hummed.

The oven beeped after a little bit and Jimin went over to open it. He took the cinnamon rolls out the oven and hummed at the sweet scent.

He grabbed bag of icing and began putting it in the cinnamon rolls as he hummed a song to himself, Yoongi just watching in awe. Once Jimin was done he put one in a plate and slid it over to Yoongi. "Ta-da!~" Jimin said happily.

"Thanks Jimin." Yoongi said as he took a bite. Jimin just ate strawberries and a banana for breakfast, which concerned Yoongi. "Why aren't you eating a cinnamon roll?" Yoongi asked as he finished. "I'm trying to lose five pounds." Jimin said.