It has been two weeks since bangtan started their break and Jimin has already run out of things to do. The first week he had just relaxed with his parents and chilled at the restaurant but Busan wasn't the same. He had become used to the life of waking up early and practising until his muscles burned, used to being so tired that finding himself fall asleep in the most random places had become normal, used to the idea of seeing the same 6 handsome faces wherever he went.
Jimin opened up the bangtan chat room but all the members hadn't wrote anything yet. Everyone must be enjoying themselves and just sleeping. Jimin's parents decided to surprise him with a small dance studio they made in the garage. Jimin was so happy he could finally dance how much he wanted and the way he wished. And so the third week went by and Jimin didn't feel useless any more. Only one more week and the break would be over. He stared at himself in the mirror, he had become a little chubbier but it was okay he was happy and that was all that mattered to him. He was about to start dancing again when his phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Jimin, hey it's me Yoongi"
"Oh, hyung hi! What's up?"
"You know, I've been just laying around this past three weeks and well my parents are starting to question me about why haven't I gone to the military yet, and nagging me about doing nothing so I decided to tell them I was going to work and..."
"And?"
"Well they where super happy and packed my bags you see..."
"So now you need somewhere to sleep cause you lied to them?"
"Thank you Park Jimin I knew you would accept me in your house"
"Hyung....... hyung? HYUNG?"
But Yoongi had already hanged up. Jimin laughed to himself at his hyung's stupidity and he heard his mom call him from the house. He walked inside to a small creature wrapped around in a gigantic black scarf.
"Jiminnie your friend is here, he says you invited him to stay."
"Hello Minnie~" The small creature waved at him with little jumps. Jimin just giggled.
"I'm sorry mom, he can sleep in my room since I didn't tell you to prepare one."
His mom sighted and helped the boys carry the bags to Jimin's room.
"Dinner is going to be ready soon, don't forget to wash yourselves" And with that she disappeared.
Jimin stared at Yoongi while he unpacked his bags. He came closer and grabbed him by the scarf, he was also wearing a beanie so the only thing Jimin could see where to sparkling black eyes staring at his. Jimin giggled at how cute Yoongi looked and took the scarf away to hang somewhere else. Yoongi's skin was paler than ever probably from spending all day inside and his cheeks where red from the cold outside air.
"Hyung..."
"I'm sorry. They where so happy about me going back to work! I couldn't tell them to wait another week."
"Okay I understand, I don't have an extra mat so you can sleep with me on the bed."
"Thank you, I missed you Park Jimin" Yoongi smiled so wide his gums showed.
"Hyung, don't say embarrassing things when I tell you to sleep with me."
Three days went by, Yoongi and Jimin both where having so much fun. Jimin would wake up before Yoongi and so he went downstairs to have breakfast, his mom would give him his hyung' breakfast and then he would go back to his room and wake up Yoongi with breakfast in bed. They both got ready together then they played some basketball with their neighbours, go have lunch and would lock themselves in Jimin's home made dance-studio/garage. Jimin would dance and Yoongi would sit down and write lyrics, then Jimin's mom would call them for dinner and they would help out by cleaning the kitchen afterwards. After they would both lay down and Jimin would always be the first one to fall asleep while Yoongi would read next to him.
One night Yoongi was reading while Jimin fiddled around in bed, which made the older boy start feeling irritated.
"Minnie, what's wrong? Stop moving so much"
"What are we?"
Yoongi stopped reading at the sudden question. He turned to a very serious Jimin staring at him.
"What-What do you mean?"
"I mean, when we get back and the others ask what we did this past few days, are we going to just tell them we where together?"
"I don't see what's wrong with that..."
"Won't they think that we are in like some relationship"
Yoongi stared at him confused for a while recalling all they had been doing this three days, and he slowly realised how much of a couple they looked like in retrospective.
"I like you Park Jimin but we are not like that, I mean maybe I feel more comfortable with you, and yes maybe I could have gone to Tae's house since he lives in Daegu. but I missed you, and maybe I missed you the most, and I mean it's not like I like like you. I like... you but I like... like..."
Yoongi's lips stopped moving as they where met by soft crimson red ones. He saw Jimin's eyes close tightly. He wanted to move away but at the same time he felt like never letting him go. Jimin's tongue moving shyly on top of his lips as if asking for permission to step inside. He slowly opened his mouth letting the young do what he wanted. Yoongi's body became blinded by the passion he felt for the boy next to him, all he could picture was Jimin's smiling face and an uncontrollable desire of making it his. He started biting the boy's lips and his hands moved all over his hair. He heard the book he was reading before fall to the floor and a sense of reality came back to him. He placed himself on top of Jimin and pushed him down by the shoulders so they where sitting facing each other. His legs at each side of Jimin's hip.
"Minnie" He whispered so that the boy would open his eyes.
"Please, hyung. Don't reject me yet. Just let me have you a little more."
A smile painted Yoongi's face as he stared at Jimin who was puffing and red.
"I'm not going to reject you... It's just this is so confusing to me"
"I really love you hyung!"
Yoongi felt his stomach take a turn, his heart suddenly frozen. It was as if time had decided to just stop. He could feel the world moving around him in slow motion. Those words that Jimin had just pronounced had pierced his very damn soul. His hands got sweaty and for just that moment he realised all that he had ever thought about Jimin. Since day one when he had seen that very chubby face nervous while dancing and messing up and practising until his body fell down. How he put up with everything he was asked to do,how he was always there whenever anyone had any worries. How even though he never complained about what he had to do he still couldn't help himself from looking awkward. How he had brought him breakfast in the morning and how he knew that if Jimin's face was the first face he was bound to look at every time he wakes up for the rest of his life then God damn it he is going to enjoy it. Because there is no one better he can think of he wants to share his life with than with this small boy that makes him twirl inside. How this boy has inspired him to keep on writing and how this boy will always stay with him no matter what.
"I really, really love you too Park Jimin."
Jimin's face illuminated, and Yoongi just hugged him so tightly he heard the young boy cough twice.
The last days of their vacation Yoongi would wake up to his breakfast and a kiss. They would play basket ball by themselves and give each other sweaty kissed under the sun until it was time to eat. Then again at the garage, Jimin would dance and Yoongi would write, from time to time they would stare at each other and smile. They would have dinner, play while washing the dishes and then wash themselves together to go to bed. Yoongi would read until Jimin fell asleep, he would kiss him goodnight cuddling him until he was once again woken up with breakfast in bed.
