𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨

𝙁𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣

Jimin groaned as he got up from his slumber. He turned to look at the clock, "Shit I'm late!" He got up and ran to his closet and pulled out the random clothes hanging. He ran out of his room and saw Yoongi smiling as he sat there with a cup of coffee in hand.

"Why didn't you wake me up!? Now I'm late for work!"

Yoongi chuckled softly and placed his cup of coffee on the table and walked over to Jimin, he placed his hands on the older and looked at him in the eye, "I called the office today and called you in sick."

The blond widened his eyes, "You did what now!?"

"You're not going to work dummy."

Jimin paused, "But why did you do it?"

"Because! It's kinda lonely at home and Jungkook wouldn't understand adult stuff...You know."

The older chuckled, "Well, that was a weak excuse but hey! Free day right?" The two laugh softly and walk to the kitchen to serve themselves coffee. "What happened yesterday anyway?"

Yoongi blushed as he reminded himself the scene. Jimin pressing his soft pink lips on him and his hands gripping on his waist. The thought made him a bit aroused and red.

"Hello, Earth to Yoongi? I asked you a question."

"Oh, nothing really. Just normal stuff like you coming back from whatever and going to bed."

Jimin smirked, Liar, He thought. "Oh ok. Nothing much right?"

"Yep, Just that."

Jimin pretended a yawn and stretched his arm all the way to Yoongi's frame, eventually wrapping his arm around him.

The younger blushed, "A-ah... I should really take a shower. I'll be right back." He ran upstairs and slammed the door, "He put his arm around me- What if he likes me? Ah! Don't say such silly things that will never happen... But what if?"

If only I could tell him... I'm not a teenager anymore and I'm an adult. I can face him... hopefully.

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"Jungkookie, how does the chicken taste?" Yoongi asked as he was preparing the side dishes. "It's really good hyungie!"

"That's great to hear! Well, your dad should be back with Taehyung in a bit, and then we'll eat."

Jungkook nodded cheerfully as he sat and waited for his dad to come back. The front door opened and Jungkook's smile turned to a wider smile when he saw his dad walk in alongside with Taehyung.

"Dad! Taehyungie!" Jungkook cheered as he ran to them. Yoongi watched the cute scene and smiled, oh how he wished to have a family like them.

"Alright now, let's get eating!" Yoongi said from the kitchen serving the mouth watering fried chicken. "Chicken!!" The three males yell in unison as they run to the table.

The four eat peacefully, sharing some laughs and smiles. And in the end it's always the same, Yoongi washing the dishes as he hummed a soft tune.

Jimin watched Yoongi sway his body side to side and smile every five seconds as he remembered something. He crept on the boy and wrapped both of his hands on the sides of Yoongi's waist, hugging him tightly. "What are you doing?" Jimin asked and placed his head on Yoongi's shoulder.

"Washing dishes, that's all. Care to help?"

"Sure." Jimin rolled up his sleeves of his dress shirt and helped Yoongi put up the plates. The older thought of a mischievous idea and sprinkled water on the younger, "Oh you little-"

The males threw water at each other, making a mess on the floor and all over their clothes but they had fun. "Okay, let's stop for real. I need to make the boys go to sleep."

Jimin nodded, "All right then, see ya."

Yoongi untied his apron and walked to the boy's room as he patted a towel on his hair. "Are you two still awake?"

"Yep!" The two boys say at the same time.

"Yoongi hyung, when are you going to marry my dad. He really likes you." The little boy said as he scribbled on his piece of paper.

"Don't be silly Kook! Yoongi hyung can't marry our dad. Men can't like each other! It's wrong, that's what all of my friends say!"

"Well I think you've been hanging out with the wrong crowd. There's nothing wrong with loving the same gender as you. We're all equal." Jungkook fought back

Yoongi smiled fondly, "That's right. We're all equal."

"Oh."

"Take that! Anyways, we'll go to sleep if you draw me a tree!" Yoongi nodded and drew the tree for Jungkook.

Jimin smiled from the door, he heard the conversation the three had about gay marriage. He chuckled softly, They really like Yoongi.

He walked away and smiled as he lied on his bed, everytime he thought or heard Yoongi's name- The same image of an innocent young pale boy with beautiful feline eyes and pinky lips popped up.

He remembers what happened yesterday anyways, why would Yoongi lie? Jimin clearly remembers what happened, the two shared an intimate kiss. There's nothing wrong...

Oh but how Jimin longed to place his lips on the younger's again. He wanted to feel that bliss again, their eyes meet and their breath going faster than usual.

Jimin smirked, Now I must plan how to kiss him again at the dance.

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