How does it feel ? when your own family uses you for their fancy life style and all comfort but don't give a dang about you ?...
Heartbroken ? Right?
This is how he lived the last twenty four years of his life.
Min Yoongi is hard to resist , his blu...
Sunlight cascaded through the parted curtains, casting a warm glow on the entangled figures in bed.
Jimin stirred in his sleep, letting out a soft whine as he instinctively curled his fingers into a fist, lightly tapping Yoongi's chest.
Yoongi, half-awake, responded by pushing himself up and dragging his body to the window. He skillfully pulled the curtains together, blocking the sun's rays from invading their peaceful sanctuary.
Returning to bed, Yoongi sent a quick message to his manager, notifying them that both he and Jimin wouldn't be coming to the office that day.
With a contented sigh, he settled back into the soft duvet, pulling Jimin closer against his chest. Gently, he pressed a chaste kiss on Jimin's head, their shared warmth lulling him back into sleep.
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Hours passed, and the clock ticked past noon when Jimin's stomach grumbled with hunger.
He looked up at Yoongi, his soft brownish gold eyes attempting to memorize the features of the man he loves. Finally giving in to the demands of his appetite, Jimin extricated himself from Yoongi's embrace.
A wave of pain coursed through him, causing him to stumble toward Yoongi's discarded shirt on the floor. Whining softly, he picked it up and draped it over his torso, finding comfort in its familiar scent.
With determination, Jimin made his way to the kitchen, where he began preparing a batter for strawberry pancakes.
As he skillfully diced the vibrant pink berries, he focused on the task at hand. Unbeknownst to him, he missed the way Yoongi watched him with adoration, captivated by his every move.
"Honey?"
Yoongi's voice called out, the sound of his footsteps growing closer.
Jimin hummed in acknowledgement, still engrossed in his culinary creation, oblivious to the effect he had on Yoongi.
The rhythmic sound of the knife against the cutting board continued as Jimin chopped the strawberries into small, juicy pieces.
Yoongi closed the distance between them, his eyes drinking in the sight of Jimin's concentrated expression. Unable to resist any longer, he gently pressed his lips against the nape of Jimin's neck, eliciting a gasp from the younger man.
The sensation sends shivers down Jimin's spine, his heart skipping a beat at the intimate contact.
Jimin turned around, a mixture of surprise and delight on his face as he met Yoongi's gaze. Wordlessly, Yoongi closed the gap between them, his hands tenderly cupping Jimin's face as their lips melded together in a passionate morning kiss.
The taste of strawberries lingered on their tongues, a sweet reminder of the pancakes waiting on the kitchen counter.
Lost in the moment, they reveled in the warmth of their embrace, savoring the softness of each other's lips.
The morning sunlight continued to stream through the curtains, illuminating their shared affection. It was in this intimate morning makeout session that they found solace, cherishing the love they shared in the quiet moments of their own private world.
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The clock struck 2 at noon , Jimin, feeling a mixture of affection and impatience, pouted as he watched his husband, Yoongi, engrossed in his work. He couldn't help but feel a pang of longing for Yoongi's undivided attention.
Jimin moved closer, sliding onto Yoongi's side, and continued to stare at him with a playful yet longing expression.
Yoongi couldn't resist stealing glances at his adorable partner, his heart melting each time he caught Jimin's eye. As much as he focused on his work, he couldn't help but feel the magnetic pull of Jimin's presence.
Twenty more minutes passed, and Jimin's pout intensified, resembling that of a puppy.
Jimin placed his head on Yoongi's thighs and half-laid on his legs, seeking comfort and closeness. Yoongi, unable to resist Jimin's charms, let one of his hands gently run through Jimin's soft hair while the other continued typing on the keyboard.
Ten more minutes passed, and Jimin's frown deepened. He slid upward, placing his head on Yoongi's chest, seeking solace in his warmth. He snuggled in close, feeling Yoongi's steady heartbeat against his cheek.
Yoongi, realizing Jimin's growing discontent, wrapped one arm around him, embracing him tightly, all while still attending to his work.
Finally, Jimin reached his limit. He pouted sadly, snuggling into Yoongi's neck without uttering a word.
The sight tugged at Yoongi's heartstrings, and he swiftly closed his laptop, pushing his work aside. With both hands now free, he wrapped them tightly around Jimin, holding him close in a loving embrace.
Gazing into Jimin's eyes, Yoongi brushed his lips against Jimin's, a tender and affectionate gesture.
"My cute nymph!"
Yoongi whispered softly, his voice filled with adoration and warmth. The couple remained locked in their embrace, savoring the moment of connection and affection, their love filling the air around them.
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