PoV: Yoongi
After awakening from a dream I cannot remember, I open my eyes, feeling slightly irritated."Argh.. fuck"
My lower back hurts. My BUTT hurts.
I realize that Jimin is lying beside me, snoring.. like a pig.
Oh right.
-No, wait.
I wasn't drunk, so why do I not remember our sex ?
Was it that good? That bad? What the fuck.
I look behind Jimin's back to try to check the time, but I can't read it. Is my vision getting worse?
Looks like 10 or 11.
AM? Probably.It doesn't matter then, it's still morning.
I look back at Jimin, who's still sleeping like a baby (pig), and my heart warms up immediately.
Double chin. Mouth wide open. Sounds ugly but I find it cute.
And his expression just seems so peaceful.."Jimin" I whisper carefully.
"Wake up""Mhhh..Nomnom..nom"
Is he dreaming about.. food?
"Jimin, wake up" I repeat louder this time.
Finally he opens his eyes a little, mumbling something.
"Good morning. Slept well?" I ask kindly, pecking his cheek.
"I.. I had such an awesome dream.. You destroyer" He sobs.
I chuckle and roll my eyes.
"Bohoo, cry me a river"The younger laughs too and pulls me into his arms.
"I slept... great." He yawns."Hm. My ass hurts" I say.
"Really? No wonder." He laughs.
"Why? I can't remember shit. Feel like I'm having a hangover." I sigh.
"Oh you can't remember?.. That explains your calmness, haha"
"Huh?"
"You'd hide in the bathroom and think about how embarrassingly loud you were last night" He explains.
"L-Loud??"
"Yes, hella loud"
"Oh crap..."
I guess that is indeed very embarrassing.
"Change of topic; Are you hungry?" I ask, sincerely trying not to imagine what I was like a few hours ago.
"Can I eat you?" He asks with a smile.
"..."
"..."
"I'm gonna ask one more time. Are you hungry, Jimin ?"
"Yes, french toast would be nice"
He's playing with my nerves.
"Geez.. you're supposed to say no. I can barely move" I complain as I sit up and put my feet on the floor, searching for underwear and a shirt.
"Oh want me to carry you??"
Yespleasecarryme.
"No, thanks. I'm fine enough to walk on my own" I reply as I get dressed and throw Jimin's clothes over to the bed so he can get dressed as well.
Seriously, my butt and back hurt so much..
"French toast you say ? Got it. If you want, you can stay here, it'll be ready in 15 minutes."
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FanfictionAn alternative universe in which Yoongi is the new classroom teacher of Park Jimin, the school's wannabe bad boy. TW: Drug abuse, Rape, Death etc.