𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 | 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐦𝐢𝐧

6

Jimin wasn't sure how long they kissed. A minute? Ten? All night?

Yoongi had tensed a little when the younger grabbed him, but he didn't pull away.

Instead, he threaded his hands through the soft pink hair, cradling Jimin's head in his calloused fingers and tilting it for a better angle.

Jimin's hands slid up from Yoongi's shoulders and tangled in his hair, the silky smooth strands tickling the back of his knuckles. His lips were unbelievably soft and salty from the popcorn.

Jimin felt his back hit the wall, every part of him pressed between it and Yoongi's chest.

Every nerve in his body exploded with the force of a nuclear weapon, the sensation enough to make him lose his breath.

The kisses, which started out heavy and passionate, slowed down to just the tiniest brush of their lips.

And when those kisses slowed, Yoongi rested his forehead on Jimin's, letting his hands slide down his sides to rest on his petite hips. Jimin kept his hands threaded in the blonde's hair, using his fingernails to draw patterns on his scalp.

There were no words, just their heavy breathing and the sound of the waves crashing outside, much like the blood rushing rapidly throughout Jimin's body.

Yoongi's fingers slowly moved in circles across his hips, eyes still closed. They didn't say anything for a little while longer.

"Where does this leave us?" Jimin whispered, finally able to get his brain functioning back to normal.

Internally, he started panicking.

He wasn't the kind of boy to just kiss another boy and have it mean nothing. He normally thought things out, and when he dated someone, it was serious.

Kissing Yoongi, he acted on impulse, and he hated Yoongi for making him feel the way he did so easily.

"Why put a label on it? It makes it complicated. I like you, you like me...let's just go from there."

A part of Jimin was uneasy with the loose title, but another part decided to "screw it" and go along.

Yoongi was right.

Jimin liked him, and he liked Jimin.

Honestly, there really was no point in making it more complicated.

They'd probably only have a couple of months, then Jimin went back to school and Yoongi would leave with Jin, Jungkook, and Namjoon to finish touring.

There was no point in them trying to complicate things, he should just enjoy it.

Jimin opened his eyes and met Yoongi's gaze, the dark brown hazed over with lust, amusement, and affection.

He smiled gently, before pulling the blonde's head down to his.

"Okay," he whispered against Yoongi's lips.

-

"Do you think they're alive?"

Jimin groaned, shifting over to bury his face deeper into the mattress, using the pillow to cover his head.

Why were people talking so early in the morning?

Someone next to him laughed.

As he slowly came to, he realized that he and Yoongi were laying on the couch, cuddled against each other. They'd fallen asleep watching movies.

Yoongi had one arm under and one on top of Jimin's body, the feeling of his skin against Jimin's almost feverish.

The blanket they'd used was tangled around Jimin's legs, and he kicked his way out, only to see everyone standing around the couch, staring.

"Well, well, well...this is...totally unexpected..." Jungkook said, hands on his hips before it went silent.

He suddenly laughed, shaking his head. "Who am I kidding. We were all just waiting for it to happen."

Yoongi groaned, hauling himself upright. He yawned, squinting a bit, his hair was sticking out in every direction.

"It's too early in the morning for this shit. I need coffee."

He rolled off the couch, landing on his feet, and padded to the kitchen.

Jimin sighed and grabbed Yoongi's pillow, hoping the members would leave him alone to sleep.

Except Jin and Taehyung had other plans.

Jumping onto the couch, the two smiled wide, making Jimin uneasy.

"So, my adorable baby brother-" Jin started.

"Anything you want to tell us?" Taehyung finished, throwing an arm around Jimin's shoulders, accidentally punching Jin in the jaw.

Jin rolled his eyes and threw his arm over Taehyung's, still smirking.

"No. Nothing interesting."

"You lie."

"Shut up."

Suddenly, Taehyung screeched, falling off the couch, as Yoongi dropped next to Jimin, a cup of coffee in his hands. The blonde offered a sip to Jimin who obliged, scrunching his nose when the bitterness hit his tongue. Yoongi chuckled at his reaction.

Jin squished closer, leaving Jimin sandwiched between them.

"Sooo, did me playing cupid for a few days work? Judging by the clothes still on your body and the fact that there are no used condoms in the trashcan - and yes, I checked - you either had unprotected sex, in which case Yoongi is going to die a slow, painful death-"

"Hyung!"

"-or! You both fell asleep while innocently cuddling on the couch."

Yoongi scoffed, sipping his coffee, while Jimin turned beet red.

"Perv," he mumbled out, as Jimin hid behind his hands.

"What? It was a serious question!"

Jimin groaned, wanting to curl up in a ball.

"Jin hyung, nothing happened!" he exclaimed, exasperated. Huffing he crossed his arms, ears tinted pink, "And I would like to think I'd have enough common sense to use protection..." he mumbled, embarrassed he was even having this conversation.

"Fair enough." Jin shrugged, leaning back.

Yoongi smirked into his coffee.

Jimin wanted to leave.

"I'm going to shower," he announced, shooting a look to Yoongi just daring him to make a cheeky comment.

He didn't say anything, just winked at Jimin from over the rim of his mug.

-

Showered, dressed, and hair styled, Jimin felt like a new person.

He bounded into the kitchen, to find some leftover food Jin had made for the rest of the guys, sitting on the counter.

"What's on the agenda for today?" Jimin asked, walking over to the table to sit down.

Yoongi reached out, grabbing the younger around the waist, and gently pulling Jimin down to sit on his lap.

The boy smiled shyly over his shoulder and snuggled into him, as Yoongi rested his chin on Jimin's shoulder.

Namjoon walked over before sitting in a chair, legs crossed. "Any suggestions?"

"LOTTE WORLD!" Taehyung screamed, pumping a fist in the air.

"NO!" Everyone yelled back, making him pout and cross his arms.

"Why don't we just go to the mall or something?" Jimin suggested, hoping to get some new makeup.

"That sounds fine to me. My sandals broke. I need some new ones," Namjoon said.

"I'm down. Overwatch's new extension pack came out and I've been dying to get it," Jungkook said, where he was sitting backward in his chair.

"Oh, Road to Redemption? I want to play!" Taehyung chimed in, a little bit happier now.

"Alright," Jin said, standing up and clapping his hands. "Mall it is!"