We'd make a lovely mess, together • yoonmin •

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Waking up to the sound of birds chirping as if they're singing just to wake you up. The cool summer breeze coming in through the window urging you to open your eyes and see what a paradise you are in.

You can feel the sunrays dancing on your skin, the soft touch making your skin tingle. Slowly, you starts to open your heavy eyelids. The vision would be a bit blurry at first but then it'll soon be back to normal. And the first thing you see is a handsome face, sleeping right next to you. Just inches away from yours. You lean forward to give a sweet morning kiss-

" Min Yoongi." Well, that was not in the script.

Jimin bolts out if the bed, he threw the first thing that his hands laid on, a pillow, right at Yoongi's face.

" For god sake." Yoongi murmurs in his sleep. He turns to another side so that his back was facing Jimin now. It's too early to for him to get into the fight mode.

" You! Why are you in the same bed as me ? Wha- what did you do to me last night ?" Jimin wraps his hand around his body protectively. His eyes looking down at his clothes to see if something was wrong or different.

Yoongi looked at him, his eyes speaking instead of his mouth. ' Seriously?' the look in his eyes said. He threw the same pillow that Jimin threw on him to shush him down.

" Go to sleep."
With that he closed his eyes once again, leaving Jimin scoffing and huffing alone.

" You jerk!" If he can't sleep, he won't let the other sleep too.
He climbed up on the bed and sat on top of Yoongi's chest, being careful not to put his whole weight on his chest.

" Yah, what do you think you're doing ?" Yoongi was going to let it slide silently but now that Jimin chose violence there's no backing off now.

He tries to get back at Jimin, but the younger holds him down against himself.
" I should be the one asking you that." Jimin has leaned down enough that just a slight push and his lips would touch Yoongi's.

He's the one at top right now, asserting his dominance. He smirks as his hands trail down to Yoongi's facial features.
Yoongi continued to look into his eyes, not letting himself get diverted by anything.

He gulps as Jimin's hand reaches his hairs. Jimin gave them a little ruffle before pulling them with all his force.

" Ah, Jimin- ahhh. Stop." He tried to stop the younger's attack but the pain make his counterattack a failure.
His hand landed on Jimin's face as he tried to push him back but that only resulted in Jimin pulling his hair with himself being pushed down.

So Yoongi opt for another option, he pulled Jimin with all the force he had. The younger fell on him with a loud noise, their bodies slapping together as Jimin's lips landed right on his neck.

He suspended his hand in air with the sudden change of event. Even, Jimin stayed like that for some seconds, his lips just staying there on Yoongi's neck. But when the realisation kicked in, he jumped off the bed.

" You-" He points his finger at Yoongi, ready to prance at him like a tiger does on his prey. But his plans were put to an halt because of the knocks.

He debated with himself whether to kill Yoongi first or answer the door. The knocks became inpatient soon, leaving him with no other choice but to put the plan of killing Yoongi on hold.

The door opened with a loud creaky noise that echoed all around the room.
" Yes ?"
He didn't remembered yesterday's event that clearly because of being sleepy but he can deduce the man standing in front of him as the manager of the hotel.

The man in front of him was of a small height, with his out belly peeking through a tight shirt. He stared at him with a mysterious smile. Jimin didn't quite understand what was so funny to make him smile at such an hour.
" Rough night, mmh." He gave Jimin a smirk and a pat on his shoulder.

That's when Jimin turned around to see what a mess they had created. Pillows were lying on the ground, quilt lying half on the bed and half on the ground, their overcoats were also adorned on the floor. Both of their hairs messy, clothes creased, face red from fighting early in the morning. But in the first sight it surely gives off a total different vibe.

" No, no. That's not what happened. We jus-" This time the man gave Jimin an assuring smile but a hidden smug look.

" Breakfast is ready. You can come down-" He peeks inside to get a good enough look of the room. From the bed Yoongi awkwardly waved at him.
" - after you're done." He finally left after making Jimin feel embarrassed like that.

" He really thought that we did something spicy." If Jimin wasn't already enough red from the embarrassment Yoongi just adds more to it.
" As if I'd do something like that with you." He starts to sweat out watching Yoongi get out of the bed and walking towards him. He could tell he has something different in his mind just by the way he walked.

" Really, Park ? Just so you know I'm really good in bed." He places his hand on the wall, right next to where Jimin was standing.

Inside, Jimin was gay panicking. His heart was beating faster than it beat after running for miles without a break, but that doesn't mean he'll let the older fluster him like that or show him how much it affects him.
" Yeah ? You can tell that lie to someone else." He tries to get out but Yoongi puts his other hand right on time to make him immobile and imprison him in the cage of his arms.

" Say, you want a demo ?" He leans even closer to Jimin.

Jimin puts his hand to his heart, afraid that Yoongi might hear it beating loudly.
Yoongi has his eyes closed as he leaned closer, Jimin saw this as the opportunity and slides down to get out of his hold.

" Min, you already know. I'm out of your league." Jimin taunts him before running inside the bathroom.