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Jimin POV
It’s always the same, Taehyung comes home late and brings his “friend Yoongi”. Mum and dad are always asleep by the time he gets home and Yoongi is usually gone by morning. He says Yoongi is just coming over to hang out but I can hear them every night, the screams of my brother begging for more echo through our thin walls and I can’t help but wish for the torture to end. He would come down to breakfast every morning with more marks on his neck the traces of Yoongi still lingering on his skin, mum would pretend not to notice and dad would just ignore him altogether. This is the usual dynamic of our household until one night when it all changed for me and my brother.
My laying on my bed scrolling through insta when I notice a photo of my dance partner Hobi snuggled up to my brothers “friend” with freshly bleached hair. I can feel my checks suddenly warm and I can’t help staring at the boy, he’s wearing a leather jacket and a white top nothing special but on him, it’s breathtaking. He isn’t smiling or even looking at the camera just focusing on something off-screen.
“What is he looking at?”
Suddenly my door slams open and Tae appears, dressed up in a white blouse which is mine and skinny slacks.
“What is who looking at?”
“No one,” I say locking my phone and shoving it under my pillow while Tae rummages through my draws.
“What do you want Tae”
He smiles and pulls out my eye shadow pallets happy he found what he was looking for.
“This! Will you please do my eyes, Minnie?”
I sigh pretending to be bothered but we both know I’m not, I love doing people make up its calming.
“Fine sit in front of me and close your eyes”
After a few minutes of silence which was only interrupted by me blowing on brushes every so often I was done and happy with my work.
“Thank you it’s so pretty” Tae said standing at my mirror.
“No worries what are brothers for”
“Oh that reminds me since you’re the best brother in the world, Minnie do you mind letting Yoongi in later, I’m gonna be our late with Kook and I don’t want him standing out in the cold.”
“No Taetae, he’s your boyfriend you can at least come home early and show him some respect.”
“Oh come on Jimin we aren’t anything serious he’s just my friend and besides you two get along so it’s not like it would kill you to keep him company for an hour.”
“Fuck off you are just friends”
“Please do this for me” He said with a pout looking at me with puppy eyes.
“Fuck fine, okay I will do it but I’m not staying up for you and if Mum and Dad find out I’m selling you out”
“Yes thank you, I will give him your number and tell him to text you when he’s here. I owe you one”
“You owe me way more”
With that Tae left my room leaving me to wonder what Yoongi was staring at.
After a couple of hours which mainly included Jimin rolling around on his bed watching some bad TV drama, he got the text.
Unknown Number
Hey it’s Yoongi
Jimin nearly leapt off his bed, his heart was in his throat and he didn’t know why. This is Yoongi he’s seen Yoongi lots of times, he’s heard Yoongi fucking his brother. But he’s never had a real conversation with the guy why was he so nervous to see him.
Unknown Number
Could you let me on I’m freezing my balls off out here
Jimin
Yeah one sec gotta put some clothes on
Unknown Number
You don’t have to I don’t mind ;)
Jimin felt hot, was Yoongi flirting? Was a boy he hardly knew trying to be cute. Wasn’t he fucking his brother? Why is Jimin so bothered and why is this room so hot. And what was he looking at?
Jimin
Stop. I will be a minute go round back
Jimin rushes downstairs now fully clothed and goes to the back door. Slowly he turned the lock and pulled it open to reveal and very cold looking Yoongi. Yoongi walked straight it not even caring about a greeting. Jimin pushes the door shut and locked it trying to catch a breath before having to face Yoongi slowly he turned around and that’s when he saw all of him. Yoongi wasn’t much taller but in his boots, it gave an inch or two difference so Jimin was forced to raise his head to look at him. He was dressed in warm Doc Martin boots that had faded from a vibrant red to a muddy moron colour, skinny black jeans which were ripped on the knees and thigh, an oversized black t-shirt again ripped on the upper right side showing white clean skin, that leather jacket Jimin had seen earlier this evening but in person it looked even better, he had glasses on framing his face perfectly and a grey beanie which was tucking his blonde hair away. His face was reddened from the cold since it’s a late fall night and the rosiness of his cheeks made him look adorable. His eyes looked heavy from lack sleep as if he hadn’t gotten any sleep in days but Jimin thought that Yoongi always looked this way. Everything about him was beautiful and it knocked the wind out of Jimin. Yoongi stood there awkwardly looking back at Jimin whilst the boy was at a lost for words until Yoongi pulled him out of the fantasy with a cough.
“I’m sorry, errm do you want a drink or anything?”
“Coffee” Is all Yoongi said before leaning against the kitchen side whilst Jimin began making them some drinks.
“Tae will be back soon he’s just busy at the moment but I’m sure he won’t take to long”
“It’s fine he already filled me in you don't have to pretend he isn’t off with another guy”
“Oh sorry errm I didn’t mean to sound like I was covering for him or anything”
“No it’s fine it’s not like we are exclusive or anything”
“I just assumed you were dating”
“He doesn’t want to so we aren’t”
“Do you?”
“Maybe” Yoongi shrugged
“Hmm” Is all Jimin could say as the awkward tension filled the room again. He finished the coffees as soon as possible and handed Yoongi his with a smile.
“Right do you wanna head to my room or you going to chill in Tae’s?”
“I wouldn’t mind some company whilst I wait”
“Okay follow me then” I say leaving the room trying desperately not to meet the elder's gaze.
We walk up the stairs slowly trying not to wake my parents. We quickly find our way to my door and that’s when it hits me. Yoongi is about to step into my room, a room that I haven’t cleaned in days, that is filled with anime collectables and movie posters, a room that screams virgin.
“You alright kid” Yoongi says pulling me out of my trance.
“Yeah sorry errm please excuse the mess” I say pushing my door open and walking in. I walk over to me bed and sit.
Yoongi follows me but hesitates to sit, he’s eyeing up the walls covered in vintage movie posters my dad has bought me over the years.
“Oh wow an original cinema poster of The Shining”
“Yeah one of the best horrors of all time”
Yoongi smiles but then looks at me dead in the eye.
“The books better” He says almost as a whisper.
Fuck.
“I’ve never read the book as I don’t want it to ruin the magic of the film”
“I get that” Yoongi is now at my book shelf touching almost every figure.
“I know they are nerdy”
“Completely” He smiles at me again.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
“You can sit if you want and we can watch something?”
Yoongi turns and walks over to the bed and sits rather close to me.
“Fine but nothing to cute”
“Oh sorry tough guy”
“Hey now, do you want me to prove how tough I am?”
I swallow hard. My mind is screaming YES GOD PLEASE.
“No thanks save that for your boyfriend”
Yoongi smiles again but drops the subject.
“Pirates Of The Caribbean is only 20 minutes in if that’s okay?”
“Sure I don’t really mind this side of Disney”
And with that we sit in silence, my neck was getting stiff with how awkwardly I was sat with my legs over the edge of the bed and nothing supporting my back.
“You alright if I move further onto the bed my back is killing me” Yoongi said almost reading me mind.
“Yeah sure, of course but take those boots off”
“Fine”
He slides his boots off and bright pink socks with yellow ducks come out and I can’t help but laugh.
“What’s wrong kid?”
“I’m sorry but the big bad Yoongi is wearing bright pink socks it’s just ironic”
“Oh shut up” Yoongi stands and for a second I thought he was about to leave but he pulls his jacket off and throws it on to the chair next to my desk and climbs back into the bed but this time he sits against my pillows with his legs stretched out.
“Can you please move up here too you’re blocking the screen” He says gently kicking me in the side.
I crawl up the bed and sit flush against him, my bed is a double but right now it feels smaller than a single. After 15 minutes of Pirates yelling at each other i’ve calmed down and feel more relaxed until my iphone buzzed and nearly sends me into shock.
Taetae
I’m sorry i’m running really lat maybe another hour say sorry to Yoongi for me
Why must my brother be this way? Yoongi isn’t my responsibility, why couldn’t he tell him himself?
“Yoongi?” I say softly to get his attention as he’s rather focused on the screen.
“Hmm”
“Tae seems to be running later than he thought i’m really sorry”
“It’s fine the company isn’t bad” He says looking down at me and smiling.
Man I love that smile.
It’s already 3AM and i’m finding it hard to stay awake, i’m usually asleep by 1AM but i promised Tae to look after Yoongi. My eyes are growing heavy and I can’t help how warm I feel being so close to another person.
Yoongi POV
The credit roll and I can feel Jimin getting heavier next to me, I look down to my left to see him pressed into my side. Eyes closed and breathing calmly.
“Of course you’re asleep, such a kid”
Being this close to him I can notice how beautiful he truly is. His long eye lashes are delicate and perfectly spaced. He has slightly tanned skin and plush pink lips pressed tightly together. His hair is slightly messy and his roots are coming through his pink hair. He’s wearing an oversized hoodie which the second he saw the youngest tonight recognised as his own. He must of left it here one night and Taehyung just kept it. The sight of the sleeves brewing to long for him even though they are a similar size warned his heart. As a whole the younger was adorable.
He lifted the younger’s head off his shoulder and lowered him to the pillow. He then layed down himself hoping to catch a nap before Taehyung came back. As soon as he laid Jimin was back against him gently whining in his sleep at the loss of contact. He quickly lifted the boy and slide his arm under him and pulled the younger closer.
I’m doing nothing wrong. I’m just taking a quick nap. Taehyung won’t be mad we aren’t dating and I don’t like Jimin he's Taehyung’s brother, he’s just warm.
This was the last thought that ran threw Yoongi’s mind before sleep took him.
Banging is what pulled Yoongi from his blissful sleep, he slowly opens his eyes to find Jimin still pressed against his chest and he smiled. He quickly noticed however he wasn’t alone and looked at the door way to see Taehyung standing quietly chuckling at him. He looked at the clock and it’s close to 5AM. He’s been asleep for about an hour.
“Yoongi hunny, am I interrupting?”
“Of course not I must have fallen asleep and he must of snuggled up to me”
“Yeah he’s a clinger. I’m sorry i’m so late i’m here now, you ready?”
“Yeah of course I will be right it just gotta get out of this mess”
“Sure, 2 minutes or i’m waking my dad” He says walking out the room.
He slowly pulls his arm out from under Jimin’s head.
“No so warm” He wines gripping my shirt.
It stings to have to leave the boy looking so vulnerable but he’s here for Taehyung nothing else. He pulls his arm completely out and slides out of the bed, he takes one final look at Jimin before leaving the room and heading to Taehyungs. He opens the door and finds the boy naked.
“You ready babe?” Taehyung asks with a grin.
From that point on Yoongi began hanging around the house far more and soon him and Jimin were spending time together when he waited around for Taehyung.