Unknown:
New phone, who this?

Me:
what?

Unknown:
😂😂

Me:
uhm... okay.
do I know you?

Unknown:
of course, Kookie monster.

Me:
ugh!
Kim TaeHyung.

Kim PainInMyAss:
the one and only.
and what do you mean "ugh"

Me:
exactly what "ugh" means

Kim PainInMyAss:
Excuse you.
you meant "yay"

Me:
Sure, whatever.
So you finally decided to text.

Kim PainInMyAss:
So, you were waiting for my text.

Jungkook smiled to himself. Silly, He thought. Cute and silly.. He'd be lying if be said he didn't like the guy. It was just so much fun and he was enjoying his silly games.

Me:
You wish.

Kim PainInMyAss:
I don't know why you're playing hard to get, when you obviously like me.

Me:
Wow.
Someone's getting ahead of himself.
What makes you think I like you?

Kim PainInMyAss:
This guy!
You literally winked at me, the other day.
Twice.

Me:
Did not.

Kim PainInMyAss:
Did to!

Me:
My eye twitched.
🥴

Kim PainInMyAss:
Liar!!! 😱

Jungkook laughed so hard. He was having so much fun until he heard Jin's voice. "I swear to God, what's making you kids smile and laugh at your phones, these days?"

"Um... Nothing." He answered, tucking his phone away.
"Sure." Jin said mockingly. "That's what Yoongi said, the other day."
"What are you talking about, Hyung?"
"Nothing. Isn't your break over? You're slacking off, aren't you? Get to work before I reduce your pay." Jin said, in a fake angry tone.
"Yes boss." JungKook said, adding a fake salute before going back to the counter.

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"I swear, this Jungkook is so annoying! Ugghh!!!" Taehyung was complaining to NamJoon. He had gone to his place, after Jimin left with Yoongi, and he got bored.

NamJoon was busy working on his laptop, occasionally scribbling something in the note next to him on the table.
He chuckled at TaeHyung's rant. "What did he do?" He asked, looking up at TaeHyung for a bit.

"One minute he's flirting and the next, he's acting like I'm throwing myself at him."
"Well, you aren't exactly not throwing yourself at him." NamJoon said with a small laugh.

"Hyung! You're supposed to be on my side. I'm the one reporting him to you." TaeHyung whined making him laugh again. "Okay, fine. He's annoying. Then leave him alone? I guess..."

"You know I won't. What a Kim wants, he gets. You know that." NamJoon laughed even more, at this. "You're right. You're the younger brother of Kim SeokJin. And that means a lot." NamJoon agreed, knowing fully well how stubborn the two Kim brothers can be.

"Damn right it does." TaeHyung answered, smirking mischievously.

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"Here we are." Yoongi said, as they pulled up in front of his house. It was located in a nice neighborhood.

Jimin looked at him with a smile. One that made his heart pound in his chest. They got out of the car, bringing their remaining junk food with them and headed inside.

It was Jimin's turn to look around. Yoongi's place was way bigger than his and TaeHyung's dorm. "My uncle used to own the house, before he moved to America, with his family. So, since no one's here, Kook and I have been staying here since we came to Seoul." Yoongi supplied.

"Oh. That makes sense." Jimin said. The place was really nice, but in a cold-ish way. The walls were a dull grey and there weren't much pictures. Just one of a slightly younger Jungkook who seemed to be graduating highschool, and Yoongi, with his arm around the younger boy's shoulder as they both smiled widely at the camera.

There was a television on the wall, a gaming console below it, a coffee table, placed in front of a big black couch, and a smaller seat, placed adjacent to the big couch.

"Want to see my room?" Yoongi asked. "Don't worry, I don't mean it in a weird way" he said with a smile, when he saw Jimin's raised eyebrow.
"No problem then." Jimin said with a giggle.

"Let's go." Yoongi called, and Jimin followed him in. There was a small hallway, with four doors. "This one's the kitchen, this is Kook's room and this one's mine. The last one over there, is a spare bathroom." He explained, pointing to each door and Jimin nodded at the explanation.

Yoongi opened the door to his room and entered first. "Welcome to the room of Min Yoongi." He gestured, with his arms open.
"Hmm.." Jimin hummed, taking in the room. It was nice. Not what he expected, although he wasn't sure what he was expecting.

Yoongi's room was spacious. Spacious enough for a twin XL bed placed near the entrance (not blocking the entryway, obviously), a small piano with many sheets and a few notebooks piled almost neatly on top. In a corner, a black acoustic guitar was resting against the wall. T
Jimin walked in, to where there were also other musical devices arranged next to his laptop, on a table which the guitar was placed next to.

He wasn't really surprised to see the music stuff, since he had learnt over their time together, that Yoongi was a songwriter. He was studying audio engineering and songwriting. His dream was to be an even bigger songwriter, and a producer.

He looked at Yoongi with a smile. "The room is so... you." He said.
"Uhm... Thanks?" Yoongi replied, rubbing at his nape. Jimin laughed. "It's a compliment." Yoongi then laughed too. "Oh. Okay then."

A medium sized wardrobe with black, double doors shiny wood. The room was a charcoal grey, the bed was made with dark blue silk bedsheets, and a silver colored comforter. It looked comfortable and inviting.

Jimin looked at Yoongi as if asking if he could and the older boy nodded with a gummy smile, in response.
Jimin smiled back and laid on the bed, and Yoongi joined him.

They turned their heads at the same time and ended up looking into each other's eyes. "You're so beautiful, Jiminie " Yoongi said out of nowhere, making the boy blush.
"You too hyung." Jimin said, reaching his hand out to touch his face, stopping halfway.

Yoongi held his hand before he could take it back, and placed it on his own face. Warmth bloomed in Jimin's chest, and spread all across his face.

He caressed Yoongi's face, starting from his cheeks, gliding his fingertips along the thin lips, then moved to smoothen out his eyebrows before burying the small hand in the dark orange locks, making Yoongi shut his eyes at the gentle feeling.

"Your hair's soft too. It's so thick yet soft." He said. "I've always wanted to do this." He didn't bother to hide the awe in his voice.
"Then you should have." Yoongi said, with his eyes still shut, basking in the sensation of tiny fingers in his hair and the heavenly sound that came out of Jimin, in the form of a giggle.

"What's your dream, Minie?" He asked.
After about a quarter minute, the younger boy responded.

"Happiness. I want to be so happy. I want to be able to do what makes me happy. I want to dance. Own a dance studio. Be with people who love and care about me and would never hurt me. I also want to end up with someone who truly loves and values me. We'd grow old together, in a cute little house of our own, with a pet and maybe a child or two. I don't ever want to be sad again."
Jimin answered, looking at the ceiling, with a faraway look in his glistening eyes.

He didn't even notice that Yoongi had opened his eyes and was looking at him.
"That's a beautiful dream, Jiminie. It suits you. I hope that it comes true for you."

Jimin giggled, breaking out of his trance. "Thanks Hyung." He turned to look into Yoongi's eyes. "What's yours?" He asked quietly.

"I mean, I also do want to be happy. I want to be successful in my career. But I don't know, other than that. Funny, right?"

"No, I don't think so. It's okay to not know everything you want. At least you have a goal. So, just work on getting that first, and somehow, other things will fall through."

"You're so positive, it's so encouraging." Yoongi complimented.
"Thanks Hyung." A smile. "I learnt it."

Jimin returned his hand into Yoongi's hair, making him lean closer and hug him by the waist. In that moment, they were so comfortable and content, saying nothing, just listening to each other breathe.

After some minutes of the comfortable silence, the two fell asleep on Yoongi's bed, without realizing.

Longest chapter so far, I think.
I mean it feels like it.
Anyway, I really worked hard on this, seeing as I've not been at my best lately.
I hope you enjoy it, even just a little bit.
Thank you for reading.
Lots of love, 💛

-Fer.
💙🦋💛