~ Jimin's POV ~
I wake up feeling exhausted. Everything hurts. And when I say everything, I mean my throat, my lower back, my belly, my head and - of course - my butt.
Tae already told me a couple of times that his butt hurts every time he's.. well, done it (yes, we talk about that stuff, too). But I never would have imagined it to hurt that bad.
I roll onto my belly to lift the weight off my butt, and as I do so, I get to look at the angelic sleeping expression of Min Yoongi. Only to see him waking up with a smile.
Gosh, he's so beautiful.
Suddenly the realization of what happened a couple of hours ago hit me. I blush and turn the other way. Before I get up to go to the bathroom, he grabs my wrist and pulls me back, making me wince in pain.
JM: "Yah, hyung! Please be careful!"
I blush deeper as I see a first surprised, then guilty look on his face. Oh no.
JM: "Don't worry, just... Please be gentle?"
He nods, avoiding eye contact while putting his shirt and boxers on and taking his phone from the floor. Why is so cold all of a sudden?
I stand up slowly, getting dressed as well.
That's when I have an idea. I know how to get him to look at me!
I walk over to his side, take away his phone without hesitation, open Snapchat and search for the right filter. Ah, there it is. I never really understood why people use this filter, but... somehow now it seems legit.
Yoongi just sighs and makes an half-hearted attempt of getting his phone back. I laugh at his poor attempts, teasing him a little more by lifting his phone up and recording it.
As he realizes what I'm doing, he flashes a sweet smile before carefully hugging me and planting soft kisses all over my face.
Y: "Little brat."
We take a couple of pictures and we giggle sheepishly as I give him back his phone.
JM: "That's what you get for ignoring me."
He cups my face and kisses me tenderly. The butterflies are back with all of their might, making me lean into the kiss passionately. I wrap my arms around his neck but he pulls back.
Y: "Do you need help walking?"
I blush once again and shake my head. Why does he always ask the most embarrassing questions? But then again... this is one thing I like about him. He always cares, even though his blank facial expression makes everyone believe it's the other way around. But I know him better than that, I--- wait.
Just to make sure, my feelings don't fool me, I touch his soft lower lip and kiss him again. A whole firework explodes inside of my chest.
So it is true.
I'm in love with Min freaking Yoongi.
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Who Knew // YoonMin
Fanfic*CURRENTLY UNDER EDITING* What do you guys think will happen when the most popular student accidentally bumps into the school's bad boy? And how come they kinda already heard of each other? Well... that's for me to tell and for you to find out in th...
