𝙴𝚞𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 || YoonMinKook

E l e v e n

𝓢tretching out his sore limbs, Yoongi yawned and snuggled up to his kumamon bear - his mind occupied with sleep. Before the younger fell asleep once again; the soft creak of the bedroom door woke the man. He whined and covered his head with the covers - He just wanted to go back to his peaceful slumber as his eyes were heavy and he didn't want to open them.

A gentle chuckle was heard, the duvet being taken away from the rapper. Yoongi rolled onto his back, grabbing the hem of the blanket. He didn't tolerate it being tugged from him. The man above the small male persisted but, Yoongi whimpered and instantly - the duvet was in his hold. He smiled, placing his head on the kumamon's soft belly.

"Yoongi, beautiful. You have to get up for me." A soothing voice whispered into the rapper's ear. Yoongi made a small huff under his breath and he pouted in his sleepy state, shaking his head and hiding underneath the blanket. Would this person let him sleep?

"Let me sleep more~" The young man drawled out, rolling onto his back. The older male tugged the blanket from Yoongi and the man opened his heavy eyes. He blinked slowly, his vision clearing to see Jimin standing next to the bed. The man had a smile on his face which made the smaller tiredly grin. "Jiminie!" He giggled sleepily.

"Are you going to get up, Yoonie?" Jimin asked, sitting next to the rapper's covered body - a bright smile on his plump lips. Yoongi nodded, closing his eyes and stretching his body out. Jimin patted the man's thigh and the younger male glanced up at him. "Let's get you ready." He said in a warming tone which made Yoongi melt.

The older stood up from his relaxed position and helped Yoongi sit up in his new bed. "What are we doing today?" The smaller shyly said and received an answer immediately. "A secret. Get ready now - we have something to tell you." Jimin grinned, kissing Yoongi's nose and tapping his own.

The rapper bobbed his head slightly, throwing the covers off his body. The man didn't notice but, Jimin was licking his lips. Yoongi's thighs - exposed to the sunlight - made the man keep his eyes on the smooth skin. His irises faded hot pink, a sprinkle of lust swirling around them. Yoongi looked at the older to see him staring down at something on the mattress and his eyes were glowing. 'That isn't normal', the man thought.

Raising an eyebrow, the small male followed Jimin's gaze to find him staring at his thighs. Yoongi squealed in embarrassment, slapping the man's forearm. The older - soon after - broke out of his trance, his irises changing to their natural chocolate onyx colour.

"Stop looking at my thighs, p-pervert!" Yoongi shouted, his soft lips curling into a pout and looking kissable to Jimin. The older mentally slapped himself. 'Stop acting stupid, Jimin'. He scolded himself - composing himself quickly once he felt the younger tug on his sleeve.

"Jimin, why do your eyes glow pink?" Yoongi politely asked and Jimin kept a teasing smile on his lips as he bent down and kissed his cheek. "We'll be explaining everything today, come on." The older supported the smaller as he climbed out of bed, almost falling - twice. Yoongi cheekily smiled which made the man scoff - a happy smile on his lips.

Grabbing Jimin's stretched hand, the younger was guided to the wardrobe by him. The younger skipped in - the taller laughing at him - making the smaller pout. "You're so cute! Come out once you're done changing, okay?" Jimin said, earning a hum from Yoongi. The taller nodded before closing the walk-in wardrobe door.

The older walked back over to the bed, sitting down. He looked behind at the messy sheets - all scrunched up and pillows thrown all over the place. Jimin chuckled, standing up to fix up the younger's bed for him; He knew Yoongi would most likely forget to tidy his bed before they left the room.

While Jimin sorted out the untidy bed - Yoongi was searching around his wardrobe for something to wear. He checked all the sweaters, huffing as the man didn't want to wear a plain one. From the corner of his eye, he spotted a multi-coloured sweater. His mouth fell agape and he rushed over, grabbing the sweater by the hanger.

The rapper's gummy smile was displayed when he saw the pastel colours of the sweater. There were three colours: blue at the top, creamy white in the middle and pink at the bottom. It was beautiful to the man.

Yoongi hugged the cute sweater to his chest, bouncing up and down on the spot. "I love it!" He exclaimed happily, giggling to himself before placing the sweater on the couch in the middle of the walk-in wardrobe. Yoongi waddled over to the pant section - in search of a matching pair of jeans for his sweater.

He looked and caught sight of the white jeans - which were underneath some dark navy ones. Yoongi grabbed the white jeans - after he removed the others from the top - and placed them back once he had the white pair. The rapper moved over to the couch and sat down - placing his pants underneath the sweater.

He glanced over the outfit and hummed - checking to make sure it looked perfect - before standing up in order to fetch some socks and new boxers.

Meanwhile, Jimin patted down the bed and smiled at his work. It was nice and tidy now. A light knock on the door made the man glance up - slowly slipping inside the room - he was met with a smiling Jungkook. "Is he ready yet?" The younger male asked, walking over and standing beside his husband.

The smaller man nodded - turning around after finishing the bed and placing the kumamon in the middle. "He's just getting changed." Jimin responded, the male intertwining his hand with Jungkook's to feel the warmth of the younger.

The taller hummed, rubbing the back of Jimin's hand. "Are you ready to tell him?" Jungkook whispered, looking worriedly at Jimin. He knew this was bothering his husband a lot. "You were nervous about this - I could tell last night - you were focused on something." The smaller sighed, taking a glimpse at the closet door.

"I'm just worried, you know? We forced him to live with us and now, we tell him this? He might not even believe we're not human." Jimin mumbled, leaning against Jungkook's chest. How would anyone believe supernaturals were real? The younger huffed out of annoyance and - subconsciously - stroked his free hand through the shorter's hair.

"It'll all work out. We're going to have breakfast and while we do - we'll tell him the truth, okay?" Jungkook whispered, receiving a short bob of Jimin's head. On cue, the closet door opened and Yoongi stepped out, looking like a cute fluff ball.

The two men stopped themselves from cooing at the adorable rapper - he was too cute. The youngest stood with a pout, closing the door from behind himself. "Why are you both making cute eyes at me?" The rapper questioned - his face making the two unable to control themselves. Jungkook smiled sheepishly, allowing Jimin's hand to fall and moving to Yoongi's side.

He grasped the younger's hand and kissed it gently. "Because you are the most beautiful and cute boy we have ever seen." He easily let slip from his tongue and easily - Yoongi blushed bright red like a tomato and smacked Jungkook's arm.

"Stop it..." The rapper whined, moving over to the bedroom door with Jungkook following close behind. Jimin laughed and smirked at the two - both whining at each other - and the oldest loved it. He opened the bedroom door and knocked on the door to catch the two's attention.

They both look at the oldest who stared with an amused expression. "Are you two going to stop pestering each other and get down to the dining room? We have something to tell Yoongi, Jungkook." The youngest pursed his lips, looking at Jimin - The man gave a knowing face to Jungkook, the taller's eyes widening.

Jungkook grabbed the confused rapper and pulled him outside the room. He closed Yoongi's door, tugging him along to walk next to Jimin. "Yes, we are." The younger said, starting to speed walk down the hallway. The oldest laughed, running after the two with a giggling Yoongi being pulled by Jungkook. 'So cute'. They both thought - The younger believing that maybe living with the husbands wasn't so bad.