Sex with me? - yoonmin ✔

[END] love is not over; Serendipity

"Are.. Are you being real?" his lips slightly parted. He lift his hand to rub his worries away from his expression only to frown even more. Jungkook is still explaining with his vague hands movements when Yoongi leaned on the door, zoning out.

"They're not coming to celebrate the graduation?" Yoongi is still in lost of words with the information he just received from the younger. Seeing the silent respond, Yoongi nodded solemnly when Jungkook puffed his cheeks, his eyebrows furrowed thinking that what he said might anger the older.

"Are you guilty?" Yoongi was mindlessly asking when Jungkook jumped on him and almost crushed his shoulders within his hands grip. "I'm a disappointment!" Jungkook had whined. "I've been his childhood best friend but I got so caught up in my emotions and things happen..." Yoongi couldn't help the little smile itching to break on his face after hearing the curly haired boy drawls his words.

Yoongi ruffled the younger hair, grinning. "Ever heard of apologize?" Unexpectedly, Jungkook shakes his head.

"I will not say my sorry unless Jimin hyung do it first-" Jungkook point his finger on Yoongi's nose, "-to apologize to you hyung! I will never apologize, it's his fault in the first place!"

Adored by Jungkook's contrary words and the ecstatic tone, Yoongi feels an unspeakable warmth in him. Not what he's familiar with but one he's safe with.

"The order doesn't matter Koo, as long as one is willing to take the first step..." Yoongi found himself shivered by what he just said. "First step..." Yoongi whispered. "You should go Jungkook, hyung have to get ready for hyung's graduation ceremony. See you there."

Jungkook smiles before he left the room, but Yoongi caught a glimpse of guilty eyes in a mere seconds.

Yoongi truly doesn't understand himself, one time he's sad and angry and is blaming everything around him. Yet there's time where he wish everything will solve itself and it goes back to what it used to be. Where he has his genuine laughter and amusement.

Right now Yoongi is trembling in front of his mirror while Hoseok beams at him for looking good in the academic dress, his broad shoulders making him significant and dignified. Seokjin only groans loudly next to them, in protest because the dress making him look like a corporate worker and he hates corporate.

"Hyung you're so good looking, why are you complaining?" Yoongi asked, his eyes scanning his outfit once again. Seokjin looks more grumpy than his usual self. Full lips pouting aggressively.

"He's wearing this too today."

Hoseok and Yoongi shared a tired look. No one move, watching themselves through the mirror and they heard Seokjin murmuring to himself.

"You know what bitch? I'm fucking tired, I will ask him out after the ceremony end," Seokjin declared, he hasn't finished and Hoseok has already violently cough. Tilting his head.

"Hyung, no? Don't do that."

"WHY?!" Seokjin yells, his lips pouting even more, his bright red cheeks and piercing stare only give Hoseok a little scare before the younger stares back, eyebrows raising.

"You can't just ask for a break up and then ask to get back together as you please. And I pissed him off so many times, at this rate, he hate us already," Hoseok's voice soften though his expression mostly lost.

"I.." Yoongi interfered, blinking rapidly when he feels his inside twisting, he can hear his heartbeat ready to jump out of his mouth. "Uh I want.. toaskJiminout."

"Huh man what the fuck?" Hoseok stumbled two times, his body rigid as he looked at his two best friends who's now avoiding from meeting his gaze. Hands in the air, pleading for enlightenment.