tiara ➵ yoonmin

chapter three

"Yoongi."

Yoongi groaned onto his pillow, shrugging off the hand that shook his shoulder.

"Princess?" The voice tried again.

"Did I hear my name?" Yoongi lazily grinned at the pink haired boy in front of him, lifting his head up.

He rolled his eyes at Yoongi and got off his bed. "Get your lazy ass up, we're eating ice cream."

"I'm kidding, I didn't hear my name. I'm going back to sleep," Yoongi immediately flopped his face down again but Jimin flicked his ear harshly.

"Ow!" Yoongi cried, sitting up as he held his ear in his hand. "Why'd you do that?"

"That's what you get for being such a smart ass," Jimin sneered.

"At least I'm smart, unlike you dumb ass," Yoongi retorted. He crossed his arms over his chest with a smug look on his face for the amazing comeback.

"Oh shut up." Jimin rolled his eyes then got out of Yoongi's room.

Yoongi chuckled to himself. Getting his nap disturbed just to see Jimin's defeated look is totally worth it.

He stood up, heading to his closet as he grabbed his gray oversized sweatshirt and a pair of black leggings. Once done, he went in front of his full body mirror and fixed his hair. He glanced at his tiara stand and grabbed the one with a royal blue stone and put it gently on his hair. It has small pearls hanging from the top which moved everytime he moved his head.

This tiara put a smile on his face as he remembered where he got it. It was a gift to him by his parents the day after he finally confessed about his sexuality. His parents always knew about it, it was clearly evident ever since he was little. Yoongi was very glad that they accepted him for who he was, there were others like him that's gay and yet they were neglected and pushed away by their own family.

He's a real lucky boy.

He got even more lucky with Taehyung and now, he fucked it up. He sighed as he tried to push away the thoughts again.

He quickly got out of his room, went down the stairs and into the living room, where he saw Jimin impatiently tapping his foot on the floor as he scrolled through his phone. He didn't notice Yoongi's presence so Yoongi took the opportunity to look at Jimin very well.

There is a difference between looking very well and checking out, thank you very much.

Jimin was wearing a button up polo with the five buttons from the top to the middle unbuttoned. Yoongi restrained himself to look further as his eyes trailed down to Jimin's skin tight skinny jeans. He unconsciously licked his lips as he continued to look very well at Jimin.

"Like what you see?" Jimin smirked at Yoongi, noticing what the blue haired boy did.

Yoongi immediately snapped out of his daze as he looked down on his running shoes, blushing. His mouth was clamped shut, knowing that only embarrassing stutters will come out.

What Yoongi didn't know was Jimin also liked what he saw five feet away from him.

Yoongi looked up when there was silence as he was kind of expecting more teasing. He avoided Jimin's gaze as he walked up to the door, swinging it open.

"Are you coming or not?" He called out, still not facing Jimin.

It was four in the afternoon and the warm wind blew, causing Yoongi's hair to fly to his face again. Yoongi let out a wide smile. He liked this weather. The sun is still up in the sky on his west, and he knew that it'll go down sooner or later 2 hours from now.