02: yoongi's lap (part one)

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"One more look at Jimin and something inside Yoongi melts. He gives in and pats his lap. Jimin could get anything with those light lenses in his eyes. He's already irresistible enough as it is."

Jimin gets bad indigestion from the dinner he had with Jin on V live after a concert. Yoongi's lap is where he wants to be.

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Their hotel room had been quiet. Yoongi and Jimin were good at that when they shared a room together. Yoongi rarely brings up conversation unless prompted and Jimin utilizes quiet well, keeping to himself. They make for good hotel roomies.


In the corner of Yoongi's eye, Jimin had shuffled from his suitcase to the bathroom a few times before finally curling up on his own bed without getting into the covers, scrolling through his phone for a few minutes and then dozing off. Or Yoongi thought he'd dozed off. He wouldn't really know for sure; he hadn't looked up from his laptop since he'd opened it up.


So when Jimin now stands in front of Yoongi's bed with a pillow tucked under his arm, seemingly waiting for his hyung to notice him, Yoongi finally looks up from his laptop. His back is propped against the headboard and his feline eyes meet Jimin's before surveying him up and down.


He's expecting to see Jimin's bare face, dewy with moisturizer, but Jimin still has fading bb cream on from the concert, and his milk chocolate contacts are peaking from behind lidded eyes. He hasn't completely gotten ready for bed then. That's not necessarily good. Not for Jimin. Jimin was the one who didn't really need to be told anything when it came to personal responsibilities. He might be the member who is always late, but that's only because he's so thorough with his morning and evening routines. He's usually the one rallying everyone to take showers and to put on face cream before going to bed.
Yoongi wonders whether he should be concerned.

But sometimes this happens, especially after a concert night. Sometimes just a wash of the face and a fresh pair of boxers is all you feel like doing when you've had a night like tonight. Yoongi knows Jimin had tried to spend some time with fans while he ate dinner not even an hour ago. Of course he's tired. But he also looks pretty pale, and one of his hands is resting right below his ribcage.


"Jimin-ah, it's late."


"I know. Um...," He's staring at Yoongi's lap. It's available since he has an elevated little desk for his computer over his legs. Jimin could put his pillow there and lay under it. "I can't sleep."


Yoongi looks at him. He tightens his lips, wondering if this will keep him from getting what he wanted done tonight. Should he tell him he doesn't want Jimin's musky body on his clean sheets? Jimin doesn't look up to that kind of questioning, though. If anyone knows the value of sleep, it would be Yoongi. One more look at Jimin and something inside Yoongi melts. He gives in and pats his lap. Jimin could get anything with those lenses in his eyes. He's already irresistible enough as it is.


Jimin sets his pillow over Yoongi's legs and lays over them, sighing. "Thank you, hyung." Yoongi just hums, fingers hovering and tapping over keys on his keyboard. "Get some rest." He says, and then sticks his headphones back into his ears.


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Yoongi can't tell if Jimin's doing this on purpose or not. Not that Jimin makes distressed noises for the attention, but he does make the cute whiny noises on occasion when he's in need of some hugging or petting. Yoongi wouldn't even say he's making those same noises right now (this time they don't sound so fake), but it's... distracting.


Jimin tries not to squirm so much. Yoongi sometimes looks down to eye the bumps of Jimin's spine over his black Love Yourself tee, setting a hand there to give Jimin a placating rub. Minutes go by and Jimin isn't settling though–neither is his stomach, which gurgles loudly into his pillow from time to time, giving Jimin away. Yoongi can hear the the upset organ's muffled groans between the breaks of silence in the track he's mixing on his computer.

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