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I mentally cringed while writing this chapter.
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Jimin opens his eyes and yawns, a puff of fairy dust floating gently out of his mouth. He stretches his arms above his head, his wings fluttering lightly as he did so. He slid off his leaf bed and got dressed, noticing with interest at the orange and yellow sunrise. He woke up earlier than usual.
But instead of going back to bed, Jimin had a feeling he needed to go out today, his wings shaking in a weird fashion. Thinking nothing of it, Jimin opens the door to his house and steps outside.
Almost immediately, Jimin's eyes fall on the bright yellow dandelion puff sitting in front of his house. His heart seized, and he told himself that it wasn't possible that someone gave him this dandelion. That possibly the dandelion was blown around by the wind until landing in front of his house.
That might have been true if it weren't for the pink ribbon tied around it.
His heart beating madly, Jimin flapped his wings and he flew up towards Yoongis window. Luckily, the night before, Yoongi had left the window open and Jimin can see Yoongi sleeping soundly in bed.
He flew in and quietly changed into his human form. He stared at Yoongi's sleeping face for a few seconds before launching himself.
He landed on Yoongi with an oof, the older jerking awake and yelling loudly, wide eyes swiveling frantically in fear of an intruder. When Yoongi's eyes landed on Jimin, he visibly relaxed then tensed again.
"Good morning?" It sounded more like a question as if he's testing the waters. Jimin stared at him before bursting into tears, Yoongi immediately sitting up in alarm.
"What happened?" He asked frantically. "What-," he was cut off with a loud sob.
"You idiot!" Jimin cried. "I meant roses and a fancy dinner or some shit!" Yoongi looked visibly taken aback. "O-oh," He replied uncertainly. "D-did you want me to do that instead?" Jimin shook his head furiously. "No! This is much better." Jimin sniffled and tears fell down his cheeks in streams.
"No, no, pretty baby," Yoongi stressed, tugging Jimin towards his chest and running calming hands over his back. "Don't cry."
Jimin sniffles loudly, and wiped his eyes, (along with his nose) onto Yoongi's sleep shirt. "Don't worry," Jimin said, his voice thick from his crying. "It's happy tears."
They spent some time just like that, hugging each other with content.
"Soooo, you accept?" Jimin looked at him with an offended expression. "I thought me crying and wiping my nose on you was enough of an answer." Yoongi pouted. "I was thinking of something else..."
Jimin leaned in and pressed a kiss to Yoongi's lips. "Is this what you wanted?" He whispered, and Yoongi nodded, pulling Jimin on top of him so he could reclaim his lips.
It was slow, but Yoongi preferred it this way, the feeling of Jimin's lips moulding against his, the way Jimin's sighs softly at the feeling, Jimin's little hands on Yoongis cheeks. Their bodies move together, Yoongi's hands massaging and feeling every part of Jimin's body, while Jimin shuddered happily at his touch.
With a wet pop, Jimin breaks away from Yoongi with half lidded eyes. "Better?" He asks coyly.
"Much better." Yoongi agreed.
Sighing happily and with content, Jimin lays his head down onto Yoongi's chest, drawing circles into his skin.
"So how long?" Jimin finally asks, drawing Yoongi attention for a split second. "What do you mean?"
"I mean how long before you decided to ask me to be your mate?" Yoongi blushed and scratched the back of his head. "Well, I dunno. I mean I never really thought about it, but it was always there at the back of my mind." Jimin nodded, a small smile gracing his features.
He took a deep breath in.
"What are you doing?" Yoongi asked, and Jimin looked up. "I'm smelling you." And he went back to mushing his face into Yoongi sleep shirt.
Yoongi smiled fondly at the other, tracing Jimin's facial features. "Let's get up." He said suddenly, and sitting up, got out of bed.
"Where ya going?" Jimin asked.
"Well we gotta tell them, don't we?" Yoongi replied. At that, Jimin's eyes widened and he jumped up.
"Let's go then!"
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Apparently bad morning breath doesn't exist here.
Last chapter and next update is epilogue!
I've started to work on another fic, and I'm super pumped! Picture above is a little hint to the topic wink wonk
