Jimin was so done with this now. It was the fourth time this week that he'd found the older in his bed, and it was Thursday which meant that he'd been finding him in his bed every day that week.
Jimin didn't want to sleep on the couch, it was uncomfortable. He'd woken up with his ass hurting like hell from sleeping on the couch. But he didn't want to wake up his hyung either since his hyung that was sleeping in his bed was Yoongi. No one wants to mess with a sleeping Yoongi.
He walked out of his room, into the empty living room. He sighed. Everyone was asleep so there were no one who could help him with his Yoongi problem.
Jimin looked at the couch. Hell no I'm not sleeping there again, he thought to himself. Guess I'll have to wake Yoongi up. Jimin gulped and went back to his room. This might be the last time he'll be alive.
"Ehhh... Yoongi-hyung." He gulped again when he saw Yoongi moving. Yoongi looked so peaceful in his sleep. His black hair messy and his mouth slightly opened. Jimin had an urge to fix Yoongi's hair so that you could see his handsome face better but he didn't, he couldn't, of course. He didn't want Yoongi to wake up even though that was what he wanted, it was weird. And if Yoongi would notice Jimin fixing his hair; he would kill Jimin again after killing him for waking him up. Just finding Jimin staring at him with dreaming eyes while him being asleep would make the older kill Jimin.
While Jimin was thinking about Yoongi's hair, Yoongi had stopped moving around and Jimin realized that he was still asleep. "Yoongi please wake up."
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Yoongi had a good dream; he was sleeping in his dream, but that wasn't the only thing that made the dream good. He wasn't just sleeping, he was sleeping next to his loved Jiminie. Jimin's warm little body close to his and his sweet smell surrounded him. He could hear Jimin's cute voice saying his name.
"Yoongi please wake up."
Wait this wasn't a dream. Yoongi was surrounded by Jimin's smell and his voice was saying his name. But disappointingly; his small body wasn't next to Yoongi's.
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Yoongi groaned and slowly opened his eyes. "Do you want to die?" Was the first thing Yoongi said with his hoarse sleeping voice, that oddly enough made Jimin's heart skip a beat.
"Yoongi I'm sorry please don't kill me, it's just that..." Jimin gulped when he saw how Yoongi looked at him. Yoongi really looked like he was ready to kill him. "I really want to sleep in my bed the couch makes my butt hurt." He said closing his eyes waiting for whatever punishment Yoongi would have for waking him up.
"Why don't you just sleep in your bed then?" Yoongi said tiredly while turning around and closing his eyes again, trying to go back to sleep.
"But... You are there..."
"Yes but you are small so you'll probably fit in the bed with me." Yoongi was already half asleep.
"But hyung." Jimin's heart beated like crazy and his cheeks had gone so hot that if someone touched them they would probably melt. Little did he know that Yoongi's heart was also going crazy.
"What? Are you getting flustered because you'll sleep with hyung? Is little Jimin flustered?" Yoongi teased.
"Shut up hyung." Jimin said while lying down on his bed next to Yoongi.
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Hello there!
This is my first Yoonmin story. It will just be a fluff story like my other stories. It won't really have some deep meaning or any deep plot. It will just be a story okay. Idek.
Sorry for grammar and spelling mistakes. English isn't my native language so please tell me if you find something wrong in the story.
Also there might be slow updates. I'll try to focus more on my other story. But since I don't have a life there will probably still be pretty fast updates since I make new chapters to my stories every freaking day.
Thank you for existing! Bye!
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Please don't sleep in my bed ~Yoonmin~
FanfictionJimin's roommate has a habit of sleeping everywhere and all the time. Him sleeping in Jimin's bed isn't exactly what Jimin would like from his roommate. But who would have thought that Jimin would miss the other boy when he stopped sleeping in his b...
