𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨

𝙀𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣

(appreciation pic of mingi uwu)

"Your cute."

Yoongi blinked his eyes quite fast, he was flattered. No, he was flustered. No, he was in love. Park Jimin, just called him cute.

"Ah, th-thank you." He stuttered and fidgeted the hem of his shirt, as he blushed so hard.

"Hehe, you're welcome." There was an awkward silence between them so Yoongi stood up and yawned, "I'll just go to my room now. Excuse me."

Jimin watched Yoongi walk upstairs, eyeing him up and down and quietly laughing to himself.

Almost a month later, Yoongi always did the same routine. Wake Taehyung up, take him to school, take care of Jungkook, pick up Tae from school, cook food, clean the house, have some free time, cook food again for Jimin, and sleep.

Same constant things that bothered him. He was bored, nothing was new but just the same. Yeah he was being a bit stubborn and all but he doesn't expect to just get fun out of nowhere, sometimes it'll just be another ordinary day.

Jimin also felt the same way, wake up, get fixed, go to work, come back home, eat, sleep. He was pretty frustrated that nothing is actually really fun.

Maybe one day things will spice up?

Spoke too soon.
It had surprised Yoongi that Jimin had taken him out to dinner, only for the two of them. Alone, the two boys stayed back with a babysitter, whom Jimin had miserably picked Viva.

However Viva doesn't exactly knew who was the boys former caretaker. (Yoongi)

Anywho, the two males take their seats in the very fancy restaurant and wait for the menu. "This place is quite fancy." Yoongi giggled, "I'm not very used to such high class."

Jimin chuckled, "You'll get used to it. "

The waiter soon comes up to the two males and gives them their menu, "What will you two have to drink tonight?" She asked.

"I'll have a glass of wine." Jimin said.

The waiter nodded and turned to look at Yoongi, waiting for his request. "I'll also have w-wine."

"Very well then, I'll come back with your drinks in a bit." She walked off and left the two alone once again.

"J-Jimin, I'm not really a wine drinker kinda person." Yoongi stuttered quite nervously. "What do you mean?"

"I don't like drinking wine."

Jimin laughed, he fixed his collar and smirked, "Well you're going to drink it tonight. Trust me, it'll be great."

Yoongi looked down at his lap and smiled, "Whatever you say, I trust you."

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Yoongi hiccuped, his nose was red and so were his cheeks. "I w-want hic! I w-want hic! another gl-glass of w-WINE!" He demanded, stomping his feet on the floor like a child.

"Yoongi, we're in my car right now."

"Fuck you and your car! I want another glass of wine or I'll bite my pinky off! hic!"

Jimin laughed, "Bite it then."

Yoongi placed his pinky in his mouth and bit it, "Ow! hic! Wh-why didn't you tell me it hurted! hic! Meanie!"

Jimin brushed the younger's hair and shushed him, "Hush now, we're going back home ok. I don't want you to set a bad example in front of the boys, that's if they're awake."