After the Fall ~ Yoonmin

Chapter 20 ☀️

"You're still in your clothes, unless you want to shower like that?"

A smile danced across Jimin's lips and he moved in close, a small chuckle escaping at Yoongi's confused face.

"Come here baby."

Yoongi shuffled forward, embarrassment keeping him silent. It was hard to stay quiet though, especially with the soft look in Jimin's eyes.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nothing."

Jimin did his perfect eye smile, rendering Yoongi once again speechless. Warm fingers tickled his tummy and he jumped. Jimin slowly pulled up his shirt revealing his pale skin, until it reached his underarms.

"Lift."

Stretching his arms high, Yoongi watched as Jimin disappeared from his view. Everything was black under the dark material. The ascent of his shirt came to a sudden stop leaving Yoongi blind and helpless. His mouth being uncovered, he was about to use it to swear at the man stealing his sight, when soft lips touched his.

Yoongi instantly kissed back, mouth moving against Jimin's plush lips. The shirt slowly continued to rise, uncovering his eyes, but it didn't matter because Yoongi's were closed as he leaned in closer to Jimin.

When Jimin eventually pulled away with Yoongi following, the older's eyes finally popped open and he was greeted with a cheeky smile.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself. Your lips are just so pretty."

A pink flush filled Yoongi's cheeks and he forced himself to not shy away from the special look Jimin held in his gaze.

...

The water was scolding when it touched Yoongi's bare skin and a satisfied sigh fell from his mouth. Steam rose around him, surrounding him in a warm mist as his eyes fell shut. A delicate hand curled around Yoongi's waist and he held in the shiver, remaining perfectly still as Jimin placed his other on his chest, starting to rub in small circles. The body wash smelled of vanilla with a hint of something that Yoongi couldn't place, he could never place. It was a comfortable and familiar scent, one he had smelled many times.

"You're still using the same body wash."

His voice came out croaked, the steam filling his lungs. The touch slowly moved down, slipping across his tummy, the tender warmth soaking into his skin wherever Jimin caressed.

"You remember?"

"Of course."

Speaking felt so easy under the continuous rub, the hot water easing his muscles and mind into comfort. Jimin slowly turned him, beginning to swirl the soap over his back.

"Yoongi."

A deep hum spread through his chest, voice getting lost in the massage. A new warmth spread across his back, arms snaking around his waist. Small kisses were placed from the top of his neck, just under his ear, right across his shoulder to the beginning of his arm. Jimin's lips making small sounds against the wet skin.

"You're beautiful."

Even in his lulled state Yoongi felt his heart stop, eyes flying open. Jimin had called him that before, but not like this, not so tenderly. A deep ache set in his chest and he quickly spun in Jimin's arms, head coming to rest on the wet shoulder.

"Don't."

"Okay."

Jimin held Yoongi close and continued to massage into his back, soothing him with each stroke.

...

After Jimin finished washing Yoongi and himself, he carefully guided him out of the shower. With the gentlest touch he dried off every inch of Yoongi's skin with a fluffy towel, occasionally placing kisses on the freshly dry skin.

Interlacing their fingers with a reassuring smile, Jimin moved them to his bedroom and began pulling his comfiest sweats from his cupboard. Placing them in Yoongi's free hand, he reluctantly removed his fingers from their embrace, grabbing his own pyjamas.

Yoongi dragged on the pants, humming at the softness against his skin. Looking around his eyes immediately fell straight onto the bed, white fluffy blankets, big comfy pillows. He quickly shuffled his way over, lying down on the left side and snuggling into the silky sheets with a sigh. Jimin slipped onto the other side, turning to face Yoongi.

Yoongi rolled one hand tucked beneath his pillow, eyes slipping over Jimin. Their gazes collided, Yoongi's sleepy and Jimin's wide.

Yoongi felt every inch of space between them, hating the distance that separated them, wanting nothing more than to snuggle into the younger. Especially after how close they had been that night, Yoongi craved the younger's touch. Glancing down he quickly shuffled closer and after a small breath he raised his eyes back to Jimin's.

"Jimin."

A sweet hum left Jimin's lips and Yoongi felt as it wormed it's way straight to his vulnerable heart.

"Thank you."

The words came out on a deep rumble, quiet but still clear. Surprise danced in Jimin's eyes, his mouth popping open.

"Yoongi, Of course."

Jimin breached the gap between them, placing his hand out in a silent offering. After a pause, Yoongi hesitantly reached out as well, linking their pinkies.

"Goodnight Yoongi."

"Night Jimin."

The long day hit Yoongi hard and he found his eyelids drooping almost instantly. But just before he slipped into sleep, he felt a light kiss on his cheek and quiet words whispered across his skin.

"I missed you."

Hey guys! We freaking made it to chapter 20!!💕🎊

(Well sort of 😉🙃)

This chapter took a bit longer than usual because I'm feeling a little unsure about my writing lately

Also I got so confused about whether to say left or right for which side Yoongi slept on 😂😂