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After everyone left, Yoongi had tasked Namjoon and Jimin with cleaning the house.
"It's dusty as fuck in here." Namjoon grumbled, coming back from upstairs where he was tasked with wiping down the furniture. "How did this much dust accumulate?"
"We're almost done though!" Jimin replied cheerfully, and Namjoon looked at him with dull eyes. "How are you so energetic? Does it have something to do with you two cuddling on the couch last night?"
"Maybe." Jimin smirked slyly and Namjoon looked done. Just then, Yoongi came back into the room sporting a large vacuum cleaner. "I finished cleaning all the floors," he panted, looking utterly drained of his energy. "When was vacuum cleaning so tiresome?"
"It's good exercise," Namjoon pointed out. "Something you don't do." Yoongi sighed and flopped down onto the couch. "Jimin," he whined. "Come cuddle me I need exercise therapy." Jimin gladly complied, sinking into the couch cushions to have Yoongi wrap his arms around him. Namjoon gave them a disgusted look. "What, you guys are a couple now?"
Yoongi looked down at Jimin, who nodded and placed his head back onto Yoongi's chest. "Yeah, got a problem with that?" Namjoon looked away when Yoongi nuzzled into the crown of Jimin's head. "Nah, just in thinking that I should move out if you guys are."
"Why?" Namjoon rolled his eyes. "You're not going to keep it PG, so I'm going to leave first."
"Where will you go?"
"Jinnie's house, he said I could come live with him if I wanted, but I never did because of your lonely ass." Yoongi ignored him and continued to stroke Jimin's hair. "Then when are you going to leave?"
"I'd probably have to tell Jin first about the situation." Yoongi's hand stilled. "Tell him... the situation?"
"Yeah." Namjoon smirked. "Are you scared of being interrogated by him?" Yoongi looked away and continued to stroke Jimin's hair. "N-no."
Namjoon noticed Yoongi hand shaking and smirked.
"Bye Yoongi! Don't miss me too much!" Yoongi glared at Namjoons retreating back as Namjoon jumped into Jin's car, before the car backed out of the driveway and left.
"That ass." Yoongi muttered. "He really left in one day."
Turning around, he walked back into the house, letting the oak door slam shut behind him as he did so.
Jimin was waiting for him when he came back.
"So," he said. "Namjoons gone now?" Yoongi nodded and Jimin smiled shyly up at him. He stood up from the couch and made his way towards Yoongi, who progressively got nervous the closer Jimin got.
"Does that mean that we can kiss properly now?" Jimin asked innocently, and Yoongi coughed. "I guess..." Yoongi said, trailing off.
He sees Jimin nearing him, and it makes him shiver in anticipation, so imagine his surprise when Jimin stops. "Jimin?" He asks, and Jimin giggled.
He blanched when Jimin only gave him a peck before prancing off, looking back over his shoulder as if he was hiding something.
"I'm still waiting for you to make the first move." He said, and left Yoongi there, dumbfounded.
I better step up my game then. He thought.
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I apologize for the short chapter, but I promise the next one will be longer!
