💜 Only Then... (YOONMIN)

Only Then 5

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Yoongi wandering around in the cozy tiny hall...patiently waiting for the his angel to return.
Why did she took so long just for a damn key? He questioning.

He bump himself at the couch hardly with sleepy and tired feels.
He put up his arms on his head and keep thinking.
Should I wait or shouldn't I...
He kept query his action whether to keep waiting or not until he falls into a deep slumber.

After a few moment, his peaceful sleep been interrupt when he felt a light burden..crash right on his bare chest.
His eyes widened in shocked but later he notice a small cute figure tangled on top of him while his cute arms hugging his body tightly.
His face were nuzzles on crook of Yoongi neck and the older realize that the younger breath heavily.

Yoongi trying to control himself even though his heart almost jump out from his body.

"Angel... " he whispers while caressing the younger hair gently.
Damn! She so hot!

"cc...ccoolddd... "
Yoongi could heard slow mourning from the younger.
He look back at his both tied arms and sigh.

Stupid me...he blaming himself.
Slowly he pull the cutey hairpin and with a few try he manage to unlock the shackles before throwing it at the floor.
He carry the small figure to the bedroom and put him down slowly on the bed.

He walk fast to the kitchen to get a basin of cold water and a small towel before rushing back to his sick angel.

Stubborn angel! I wish I could punished you for your stubbornness.

He put the damp cloth on Jimin head after run it through his face and neck.
The younger face look so red. His shirt had soaked and he being bathed in his own sweat.

Should I change her clothes?
I'm not taking advantage...but I'm trying to help her.
Yoongi smirking.
Do I look like a pervert right now?

He open a near closet and some drawer in the bedroom...looking for a shirt and pants before proceed to his assignment.

His heart trumping like hell.
No! I shouldn't do this. What she might think of me.
Maybe I should put more blanket to make her warm.

He wandering around...rummage the closet and all the drawers in the said room...searching for the blanket.
Unfortunately, he couldn't find any blanket at all.

Gosh!
Well... I guess...I didn't had other choice.

With trembling hands...Yoongi begin to unbutton the younger wet clothes. Slowly and gently...one after another...

God! I just can't do this!
She would be humiliated and disgrace by my act. Such an innocent beauty...

He pulling his own hair in guilty while look on the shivering small figure that lying helpless  on the bed just in front of him.

I can't let her suffering like this. No way!
Whatever it cost...I'll take the responsibility over my actions.

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Jimin open up his eyes slowly. He feel warm and cozy...comfortable feeling that he never felt before.
He trying to moves from the bed but something is gripped on his waist.
He widening his small eyes and he notice that the older veiny arms were wrapped around his tiny waist.

Oh God!

He just realized that both of them were sharing the same bed...under the same blanket...and without any clothes!

No! Did he...?
Oh my God!
My mom will kill me for sure!
Gosh!
What I'm gonna do?

Jimin trying to get free from the grip by circling around but poorly...he failed to escape.
He feel tired and his heavy head still aches.