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JIMIN'S POV.
Jimin was lying in Yoongi's bed, looking at the ceiling, not even knowing what he should think. He was lost in his feelings. Was he developing feelings for Yoongi ? Was it only a strong friendship ? Jimin decided to take some time to elude those questions.
He fell asleep, smelling Yoongi's odour permeating the bed.
When he wakes up next morning, it's pretty late, but not late enough to wake Yoongi up. He takes his phone to check his messages : five missed calls from Tae. He's probably awake, so he calls him.
He immediately answers.
«Where are you Jimin ? I've been worried !
- I'm at Yoongi's. Everything's alright Tae. It's just... Something happened last night and you weren't answering, so I called him. I'll explain later.
- Is he taking good care of you ? Should I come pick you up ?
- Tae, I said everything was okay. I'll come back later this afternoon, okay ?»
Taehyung hums and Jimin hangs up. He scrolls down his twitter timeline, waiting for the moment he can go wake Yoongi up.
He's thinking about how he should wake him up, if he doesn't want him to be upset all day. Were they close enough for Jimin to wake him up like Taehyung wakes Jimin up ?
An hour later, Jimin is starving. He needs to wake Yoongi up now.
He gets out of bed, and quietly heads to the living room. Yoongi is lying down a leg hanging from the couch and both arms under the pillow. «He's so cute and vulnerable in this position», Jimin thinks. His blonde hair is messy and is falling before his eyes, making him look even more cute. Yoongi's still deep asleep, but Jimin can't wait. He needs to eat, otherwise he's gonna starve to death.
He takes a deep breath and, without thinking twice, he climbs up on the couch, between Yoongi's legs and lays his head against his chest, arms around his waist.
«Hyung.»
Yoongi's arms leave their pillow to set around Jimin's waist.
« Just five more minutes, sunshine, please», sleepy Yoongi mumbles, almost inaudibly.
Jimin feels so well where he lies. His heart is beating so fast it could almost pop out of his chest. Worse, Yoongi tightens his grip. Their stomach's skins are touching, because their sweaters both rolled up : Yoongi's during the night and Jimin's when he laid down on him. It felt good. Jimin moves to get his cold hands on Yoongi's back. His skin was soft and warm from sleep. Once again, he wanted to stay there forever, in Yoongi's arms.
«Hyung, I'm starving.», Jimin says after a while.
YOONGI'S POV.
Yoongi wakes up when Jimin lays on him. He feels Jimin's weight against his body, but also his coldness. He closes his arms around Jimin in an attempt to warm him up. Apparently, it's working. Jimin doesn't object and lets him tighten his grip. He feels Jimin move when their stomach's skin touch, his arms still circling Yoongi's waist, to reach his back's skin with his hands. He curves his spine a little when Jimin's cold small hands reach his back.
«Hyung, I'm starving.»
Yoongi opens his eyes one after the other.
« And you're also cold as fuck. Get warm first, and then I'll make breakfast.»
Jimin gets even closer to Yoongi. He feels shy because of the proximity of their bodies, especially now that Jimin is lying between his legs. What if he felt his hardness ?
He decides to shift, so they lie side by side. Jimin settles a leg between Yoongi's both legs and gets closer, until his head is lying in the crook of Yoongi's neck.
Yoongi wants them to lie like that forever. He really enjoys being that close of Jimin, and he would like it to be the same all the time.
They just lie there, until Yoongi judges that Jimin's warm enough.
« Wait here sunshine, I'm gonna go make an american breakfast. Pancakes and Chai latte is alright, right ?
- I trust you Yoongi, do whatever you want.»
Yoongi reluctantly gets up.
« Am I allowed to smoke for a sec before ?»
Jimin nods, but keeps a pouty face.
« You shouldn't smoke, hyung.
I know sunshine, he says from the balcony, lighting a cigarette up, It's been an habit since... nevermind.»
He can see Jimin's questionning look from where he stands, but he just turns around, watching the big city.
When he's done, he starts preparing the ingredients.
« Need some help, Hyung ?
- You know how to do pancakes ?
- No, but you can teach me.
- erhh okay, but let's do the Chai first.»
It was the best experience Yoongi ever had. Jimin and him were like one when they prepared the Chai. They did the exact same moves, used the exact same amount of ingredients... Their Chai turned out well, the best Yoongi ever made.
He then teached Jimin how to make pancakes. It took some time, and they both got a lot of dough on their face, because they made a dough battle, but Jimin finally got it.
« Sunshine, Yoongi lays his hand on Jimin's cheek to wipe some dough away, you did amazing.»
He leans closer, and watches Jimin close his eyes. Yoongi suddenly licks some dough away from Jimin's nose, laughing when Jimin complains.
« Hyung ! Why did you do that ?»
They both start laughing.
«The temptation was too strong, sunshine.»
Yoongi can see Jimin blush, and it makes him smile. Does Jimin want them to be closer too ?
They settle on the balcony, sharing a big fluffy blanket and eating and drinking their breakfast – or should I say brunch ?-.
« Yoongi ! Look !»