Something More || Yoonmin

2

It's midnight. They have to wakeup in 5 hours now. After a long day of practice they all were looking forward to their comfy bed and some sweet sleep.

Jimin thought too. While they were getting back he seemed to be so sleepy that eating dinner and getting to his room itself felt like a hard chore.

However he found himself sitting on the dinning table with a glass of water and his head resting on his hand. After rolling on the bed for more than an hour with restlessness he walked out of his and hobi's shared room, not wanting to disturb his Hyung.

He sighs exhausted. He is drained. His body is aching. He knows. But his mind is all over the place. Can't seem to figure out what's the deal with his mind. He is not thinking about anything in particular.

His heart is racing he's breathing heavily. No idea what's happening. He's just trying to somehow calm his nerves.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" A deep voice, very much familiar that he could pick out even in deep sleep.

Yoongi waddles and switches the lights on since Jimin was sitting only with the night lamp.

"Couldn't sleep." Jimin sighs and pouts looking at the Man walking towards the kitchen.

"You sure? You couldn't even open yours eyes while getting off from the car an hour ago. Or were you being sneaky and watching porn?" Jimin can hear the smirk in it.

Jimin tsks and shakes is head in disappointment. "Seriously Hyung? I expected better from you. You should upgrade your snarky comments. I don't need to be sneaky to watch porn. We all do that what's there to hide." He says his cheeks turning red he quickly slumps on the table watching yoongi fill his water bottle from the tap.

Before yoongi could give a comeback his phone rings. Jimin looks at him wondering who would call him at this hour.

"Heyy!!" A bright smile blooming on yoongi's face as he addresses the person on the other line.

Jimin stomach drops at this, a slight pout forming on his face as he keeps looking at yoongi.

Yoongi switches off the lights, gesturing Jimin to go back sleep to which the latter nods his head trying to act cool.

"I told you already, you looked beautiful in that dress. Don't mind what they say." Yoongi speaks on the phone.

You looked Beautiful in that dress.

Words rings in Jimin's ears. A frown forming on his face without him realizing.

Could be a friend, right?

He thinks to himself.

Yoongi must really like the person Jimin can say because he hears the fondness dripping from his voice. Yoongi reaches his room Jimin can't see but hears the click of the door shutting.

And just like that Jimin is alone again. He wonders was it this way all along? No, Definitely not.

He still remembers those days when yoongi would smile at him every time their gaze meets or how yoongi's fingers gently touch his skin when they're besides each other.

A Soft smile appears on his face when he gets the memory of Yoongi and Him spending hours and hours just drinking and talking. How he would fall on the ground clutching his stomach bursting out of laughter because of Yoongi's Humor and sassiness.

He reminisces all those moments he got to spend with Yoongi. There wasn't a tad bit of dryness in all of their interactions. They always had something or the other to talk about.

Yoongi was undoubtedly a Good friend that he could rely on.

Jimin sighs. It all feels so distant now. Neither they look same which is making it more difficult.

It all started with a small crush. It wasn't something like love at first sight.

Jimin Admired him first for who yoongi is, it took him few days to realize that his Hyung just seems grumpy kitten but is a real softie. Yoongi wasn't loud with his care and affection. But he surely has his own way of expressing.

No matter how many years they have been living together under the same roof for now yoongi always surprises them with some of his ways of expressing his love for members.

Jimin yawns standing up and walking towards the living room and lies on the couch feeling no energy all of sudden.

When he wakes up again, it's still dark. He feels warm and looks down to find a comforter draped all over his body. There's a faint scent on it which is way too familiar.

He inhales deeply letting it ease him and smiles closing his eyes. Yoongi yah he mutters to himself shaking his head lightly still smiling like a fool.

The next time he wakes up it's bright there, he squints his eyes trying to adjust and stretches his arms out as well.

"Good morning." A voice way too cheery.

"Morning." He says

Tae is standing in front of him sipping his tea and wiggling his eyes teasingly. Handsome fellow.

"What?" Jimin asks amused.

"Seems like you had a great night. Huh?" He touches the blanket Jimin is tucked in feeling the softness. The comforter is black and fluffy screaming about it's owner.

"As if." Jimin mutters annoyed more like upset and gets up. The first thing he did was to fold the blanket neatly and took a long whiff not minding tae still standing there pressing his lips trying not to burst out of laughter.

He places it back gently on the couch and walks towards the kitchen still feeling a bit sleepy. He wonders how many hours did he really slept.

Tae Chuckles. "I wouldn't be surprised if you start worshipping the ground he walks on."

"Shut up tae tae." He punches him

"What?" A deep groggy voice startles both of them.

Min Yoongi. Standing there one eye still closed while another one squinting. His hands are tucked in the pocket and he walks towards them. Hair tousled falling on his forehead. Looking so good, so hot, yet so adorable effortlessly flipping Jimin's heart.