Forget Me Not

Chapter Six

 It had been two days since Yoongi had seen Jimin. They'd been growing closer, spending lunch at the greenhouse, and dinner with the boys. They'd go between classes, researching Picasso, sketching ideas, talking. Or... Jimin talked and Yoongi would nod, respond with a word or two every now and then. Blushing when Jimin would compliment him, unsure to if it were flirting or not.

At dinner he laid back, acted normal. Let the others get to know the Hufflepuff. No one commented when they'd leave to get Sammy together.

But so far this week, Yoongi had been with Hoseok and Jungkook during any break in order to set up for Quidditch tryouts. Jungkook and Him even going a far as to make playbooks for the Slytherin team when Hobi stepped out of the room. And because the two were so busy, Tae and Jimin had been spending more time with Namjoon and Jin, Jimin going to the greenhouse alone once again. 

Now though, it was halfway through breakfast on a Wednesday morning, fake sky too bright and birds too loud. Yoongi wasn't eating as usual, nothing but a black coffee in front of him and face buried into his arms, as the others discussed something stupid.

"Jimin can fly a broom." Tae demanded.

"No way in hell!" Jin fired back,

Namjoon huffed, "We all learn to fly second year."

"Shut up, babe." The eldest hissed.

"He doesn't seem like he would be able to balance, though," Jungkook said, tilting his head a little in thought. "Not very confident in his actions..."

"Oh, come on~" Hoseok pouted. "I'm sure he's a great flyer, when he gets here we can ask him."

"Speaking of," Namjoon said, "Where is-"

"Here!" a huffing Jimin ran out of nowhere, and Yoongi moved his head up a bit as Jimin sat in his reserved seat between Hoseok and Yoongi. The boy's hair a mess,- oversized Gryffindor sweater from god knows who on over a pair of sweats. Bags under his eyes heavy, book bag nowhere to be seen.

"What,... Jimin, babe, you okay?" Jin blinked, reaching around Yoongi to load food onto the tired boy's plate. "Where is your CD player?"

The table's Ravenclaw frowned, "Yea! I wanted to see if I could fix that left headphone of yours."

"I overslept," Jimin said simply, grabbing a muffin from the center of the table. He looked even more exhausted up close. "Didn't sleep well. It's okay though- I should be fine in an hour."

"Nightmares?" Tae asked. "Oh! That's where I left my hoodie."

Jimin leaned into Yoongi, as he had been doing more recently. Yoongi hummed in greeting, reaching out to grab his caffeine. He blinked some drowsiness out of his eyes before moving his arm around Jimin's waist. He was too tired to care about what it meant- what his friends will say. They were all too concerned about Jimin right now to even really care.

Jimin merely hummed back, sounding a little annoyed. "I don't have nightmares," he muttered, sounding like he was on the verge of falling back asleep on Yoongi's shoulder. "I just can't stay asleep..."

"Liar." He said, making Tae nod. Jungkook nodded too, but was too busy staring at 'Jimin's' hoodie to really know what he was agreeing too.

"No~" the tired boy hummed. "I'm bad at sleeping."

"Bad at sleeping," Hoseok laughed a little. "It's okay to say you have nightmares, Jimin. It's not embarrassing."

"Mind if I ask what they're about?" Namjoon asked, Jimin hummed against Yoongi's shoulder, "Might be able to decode them?"