Release || Yoonmin

Release

It had been a long day, the guys just finishing 7 hours of dance rehearsals for the concert in Brazil. It was excruciating but Yoongi enjoyed it ever so slightly, remembering the way their fans faces look up at them, amazed by their skills. He loved seeing his fans so excited, full of pure happiness, he loved knowing they were the reason behind the smiles.
He's panting heavily, wiping away the sweat dripping down his face with a towel and grabbing the water bottle from his bag. "You did well today hyung" Hoseok says, walking up behind him with a bright smile plastered to his face regardless of how tired he was. "Oh- uh thanks Hobi" Yoongi responds awkwardly, flashing a smile at the younger. Even after all these years of knowing each other, living with each other, becoming each other's family, Yoongi still didn't know how to take compliments. That didn't stop Hoseok from fishing them out whenever he could though and Yoongi was thankful for that. "What you doing after hyung? Jiminnie, Tae and Jungkook have convinced me to go to this restaurant they researched about. Wanna come?" He asks Yoongi, beginning to pack his things up before searching the elders face for a response "it's ok if you don't" he says, his smile still beaming. Despite being such opposites, Hoseok and Yoongi were surprisingly close and Yoongi was thankful that Hoseok could read the elder like a book. "Nah, I need to rest before I break into a million pieces" Yoongi responds making Hoseok chuckle, "ok grandpa-" "hyung, want me to bring you back some food?" Jimin interrupts, his voice filled with such kindness as he overheard the conversation. Yoongi sometimes wonders where he gets the strength to always- well almost always be so positive and caring. "No you enjoy guys, I'll get room service, take your time." Yoongi replies, his hand on Jimin's forearm, gently squeezing it to show he's grateful before flashing a tired smile at Hoseok. Hoseok walks off as the maknae calls him over, leaving Jimin and Yoongi packing their things up in silence. Comfortable silence. "Hyung are you sure you don't want to come with us? I mean- it's just... Namjoon hyung and Jin hyung are going to eat together as well so... you'll be alone- I mean unless that's what you want, it's cool, it's fine. I can stay with you at the hotel if you.. want" Jimin says quickly swallowing his words, he knows how much Yoongi needs his alone time to unwind and de-stress but for some reason he didn't want to leave his side today. He senses hesitation in Yoongi before he answers, somewhat uncertain of what he wants "oh uh- no no, it's fine. You enjoy. I'm just going to sleep anyway" he shrugs but Jimin has a feeling he wanted to say yes to the offer. He doesn't press on though, respecting the elders decision. "Hyung hurry up" Taehyung screams from across the room, his armed linked with Jungkook and Hoseok's as they begin to skip out of the room looking like fools. He sees a small smile creep onto Yoongi's face which in turn causes him to smile. "See you later hyung, I've got the extra key on me so you don't have to wait up" Jimin says to Yoongi, his roommate this time- obviously decided through a couple of rounds of 'rock, paper, scissors'; you know, usual.

Yoongi heads up to his hotel room alone after reassuring Namjoon and Jin that he's fine and just needs to sleep after the intense rehearsal. It doesn't take long to convince them, Namjoon being his best friend understands him without him ever needing to say anything to be honest. Even though he's the second eldest, the younger's take care of him well and god he's so thankful he has this family around him. As he unlocks the door to his room, he throws his bag inside with the little strength he has left. He just wants to sleep but he knows he needs to shower first, still all sticky from the rehearsal. Yoongi sighs before grabbing a towel and making his way towards the en-suite bathroom to take a quick 5 minute shower. He comes out of the bathroom with just a towel around his waist, he forgot to bring his clothes with him but it doesn't really bother him since he's alone in the room. He sits on the bed, sighing out of boredom, the shower washed away his fatigue. He ponders whether he should order room service now or later. Surprisingly he's not hungry so he decides to order later if he's bothered. He sits on his bed, leaning towards the headboard, aimlessly scrolling through twitter, Instagram, then back to twitter again. He accidentally presses on a link which leads him onto a porn website. He knows he shouldn't but... he presses the play button anyway. It doesn't take him long to get all riled up and he's quickly removing his towel as his hand travels down his stomach, down to his throbbing cock that's already covered in precum. Yoongi didn't realise how much sexual frustration he had built up before this moment and now that his hand was on his cock, he couldn't wait to quickly reach a high. He begins to work his hands up and down his cock, already half hard, using the precum as lube. He begins slow and steady but soon he's panting loudly, his breath getting stuck in between his throat as he starts moving his hands faster and faster. He throws his head back in pleasure, his free hand desperately clinging onto the sheets beneath him. Fuck, he was so frustrated. He pants softly as he jerks off to the video, releasing as much of the frustration as he could. Yoongi almost doesn't realise the shift in the atmosphere, pulling his head back up, still rapidly moving up and down his cock. Fuck. He didn't even hear Jimin come in. He's just standing there almost looking mortified at what he's just witnessed. Jimin doesn't move, for some reason he can't take his eyes off the elder although he's facing major second hand embarrassment. "I- sorry- I- thought we could uh- I'm sorry" he begins and Yoongi quickly grabs the towel that was covering him previously to cover the mess he made. His cheeks and nose turning completely red and his temperature rapidly rising, his breathing still not back to normal. He can't believe Jimin just saw him like that, an undone mess, jerking off to fucking gay porn. Neither of them know what to say, an awkward silence filling up the room and Yoongi just wants to bury himself right now. "Sorry I didn't mean to interrupt hyung... uh I felt bad that you were.. alone" he says now looking at the ground nervously. Yoongi still speechless, not realising he didn't put headphones on and the video was still playing, the moans getting louder and louder by the second. Fuck. Jimin stays in his spot as he painfully watches Yoongi fumble around, grabbing his phone and hurriedly trying to turn off the damn video. Jimin doesn't want the elder to be embarrassed, they all know they do this time to time, it's just... never something the speak about... or witness, obviously. "I didn't hear you come in" Yoongi finally manages to spit out, voice almost inaudible as his entire body burns from the embarrassment.
"Hyung please don't be embarrassed" Jimin says though he's just as flustered right now, "I'm sorry, it was my fault, I should've just left you alone like you wanted." Yoongi's speechless again. He doesn't really want to have this conversation but the way that the younger blames himself stings a little. "No uh- I said I was going to sleep- you didn't know- *sigh* fuck I didn't know, i-it wasn't exactly planned" he says his ears burning up further. He's pretty sure he looked like a damn tomato right now, his usually pale skin a now almost looking sunburnt. Silence fills the room once again.