fragile ∾ pjm + myg

chapter five

A loud noise somewhere in the dorm was what woke Jimin up, startling the boy out of his peaceful slumber.

He grumbled under his breath, slightly annoyed at being woken up when he was having such a nice dream for once, only to try to sit up a little and feel something weighing his waist down. Slowly opening his eyes and waiting for them to focus, Jimin remembered going to Yoongi's room last night, explaining the pale arm thrown around his middle, trapping him in place. His mind finally starting to wake up, he laid down on the pillow again, blinking slowly while staring at the room's white wall, having already forgotten about what had made him wake up until loud voices sounded from outside the room, not clear enough for Jimin to understand them but loud either way. He was a little late to realize that besides Yoongi's grip on him, the elder managed to form a blanket burrito around both of them and Jimin was just straight out sweating because of how hot it was there. Squirming a little under Yoongi's hold, he managed to accidentally hit the rapper in the ribs with his elbow, eliciting a pained gasp from the boy behind him.

"What the fuck?" the older boy's voice was raspy from not being used in a while, sleep still evident in his tone and Jimin turned to face him, carefully now not to hit the poor guy again, smiling sheepishly at him; Yoongi didn't even have his eyes open yet. "Why are you awake, Jimin?"

"Sorry, Yoongi-hyung," he whispered, knowing that his hyung couldn't handle loudness as soon as he woke up, "You can go back to sleep, it's okay."

The elder mumbled a little, "Hmmm, can't," that was the only answer he offered the younger boy, unconsciously tightening the hold on his waist, "I'm too awake now." that made the younger pout, but before he could apologize again, Yoongi cut him off, "It's fine, don't apologize, we have to get up anyway."

"But it's nice here," Jimin whined, pressing himself even closer to the elder, "It's hot, but it's nice and I don't wanna get up." So Yoongi did nothing but shrugged the blankets covering them off, kicking them to the end of his bed with Jimin's help, hand still secured on the younger's waist and Jimin was ecstatic . He let out a breathless giggle when Yoongi asked him if it was better now and he was happy and filled with joy; something he hadn't felt in a while and he knew that eventually all of this would go to shit but he didn't care. For now, he just let himself smile brightly at Yoongi who was staring at him like he was the brightest star in the sky, something akin to relief and joy swimming in his eyes. So when Yoongi lightly asked him if today was a good day, Jimin answered him with eyes that turned into slits and a blinding smile.

"Yeah, today's a good day."

And then Yoongi gave him that gummy smiles that made him melt and want to hit his head on a table at the same time because it was just too fucking adorable to be true and he just couldn't deal with it, at all . Not so soon in the morning – was it morning still tho? He wasn't so sure – So they just stared at each other until Jimin closed his eyes and snuggled closer into Yoongi, the elder wrapping his arm tighter around his waist and he was feeling more relaxed than he had felt in fucking months and–

And apparently the members didn't know the concept of privacy, because suddenly Yoongi's shared room door was thrown up and they both jumped away from each other, staring with wide eyes as both Jeongguk and Hoseok burst into the room with giant grins on their faces, moving towards the bed. Jimin's body slowly relaxed when he saw them, throwing himself back on the bed with a wheezed huff coming out of his chest when his back hit the mattress again, even though he was slightly annoyed. They were having a moment here, for fuck's sake.

"Wakey, wakey, sleeping beauties. Jin-hyung is taking everyone out to eat and even if you guys are just adorable like this we have ten minutes to change, so up up!" Hoseok's bright voice would annoy Jimin to no end any other day but today was a good day so he just playfully whined and sank further into Yoongi's bed, the latter looking at him with amusement by his side. That's when Jimin found out why Jeongguk was there too, by the sudden hands grabbing his ankles and pulling him down to the end of the bed just to throw the boy's thin body on top of his shoulder like he weighed no more than a leaf – which Jeongguk would probably agree and Jimin would harshly deny. "Yes, thank you, Guk, throw him back to his bed." And that's what Jeongguk did, ignoring the mad "Yah!" Jimin screamed in his ear, hearing both Yoongi and Hoseok cracking up on the elder's room and the young boy couldn't stop the smile making its way to his face. He'd missed smiling.