Yoonmin - Fluff
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Yoongi had bene at the studio all night, despite Jin’s protests and Jimin’s nagging at him about sleep. By the time he had actually shut down his computer the clock read 3AM. He made his way back to the dorm after grabbing himself a cup of coffee to keep him alive long enough to make it there. With the coffee almost gone Yoongi opened the door to the dorm, ungracefully, but he caught the door before it could slam into the wall. As he breathed out a sigh he carefully closed the door quietly as he kicks off his shoes.
Upon turning around to head into the dorm he’s frozen in shock, giving a quiet yelp, as he was suddenly hit by a small, strong body. Once he stables himself, slipping a bit because of his socks he holds his arms up and looks down to see a mop of red hair pressed against his chest.
“Jimin?” Yoongi asks quietly as he lets one his hands fall to rest on the red head’s shoulders, whom gives a small nod against his chest. “What are you still doing up babe?”
A muffled response is all Yoongi hears at first, so he pushes Jimin back a bit leaving his hand on Jimin’s chest so he has to look at him and answer. With a huff Jimin restates, “I was worried about you; you didn’t sleep well the other night and then you were at the studio and . . . yeah. . . .”
Yoongi bites his lip, trying to hide his smile as Jimin pushes his arm aside and shuffles forward, wrapping his arms around Yoongi to hold him as hi head goes back to Yoongi’s chest.
With a laugh, Yoongi kisses the top of his head, humming in content as he finishes off his coffee.
“If you let me go I can toss this cup and put my bag up, and then we can go to sleep together. Wouldn’t that be better than standing in this hallway?” Yoongi’s voice is soft as he rubs Jimin’s back, looking down at him.
Jimin takes a few seconds to answer, giving a sigh as he lets go and steps back. “Sleeping in a bed with you would be great too.”
“Thought so.” Yoongi smiles, ruffling Jimin’s hair as he walks past.
Once he gets rid of the coffee cup he takes Jimin’s hand and pulls him to their room. Jimin looks tired and dead on his feet, so he shuffles behind Yoongi as he tosses his bag on the floor at the end of the end of the bed. Turning to Jimin Yoongi pushes him towards the bed.
As Jimin tries to pull him with him Yoongi chuckles and shakes his head. “Let me get changed real quick, I’m not sleep in my jeans.”
With a huff Jimin waves a hand a Yoongi as he crawls under the sheets. “Fine, be that way.”
Yoongi rolls his eyes as he smacks Jimin’s head lightly before walking over to his dresser to change.
When he’s dressed in his sweats and t-shirt he walks to the bed, where Jimin holds up the blankets for him, looking at him expectedly. Yoongi doesn’t fight, not anymore, and quickly falls into the bed and pulls the blankets up to cover him. Jimin immediately shuffles closer to him and wraps an arm around his waist to pull him closer.
“I have my oppa back.”
“Jimin,” Yoongi groans as he looks at him, “what did I say about that?”
With a wide smile Jimin leans up to kiss Yoongi before resting his head on Yoongi’s chest. “I can only call you oppa when we’re alone.”
“And I’m awake.” Yoongi adds as he lets his head fall back onto the pillow.
“You had coffee, you must be awake.”
“I beg to differ.”
“Well, I don’t so deal with it oppa.”
Knowing that this argument is a losing battle, Yoongi gives a heavy and dramatic sigh as he wraps an arm around Jimin’s shoulders, pulling him closer.
“I win.” Jimin mumbles, sleep lacing his words as the temptress pulls him back.
“You always win.” Yoongi whispers as he kisses his hair before relaxing back into the sheets.
He stays awake until he’s sure Jimin has fallen asleep, listening to his breathing until it evens out. At that point he uses Jimin’s calming presence to relax him into a restful sleep for the first time since they started working on their come back a week ago.
