prompts ↠ sibling and i guess water and sunlight too
summary ↠ in which you and your brother want to seize the sunlight.
note ↠ i watched a rub cleaning asmr for this lol.
“You should be ashamed of yourself.” You tease, kneeling beside your brother and taking the brush from his hands. “A fucking grown ass man who can’t srub for his life.”
“I know how to scrub.” He protests. “You just a hater.”
“You’ve been in the same spot for ten minutes now, man.”
“No harm in being thorough. My rugs will be cleaner anyway.”
“You have to finish one for that, you know.”
“Shut up.” He mutters, but you can see the corner of his lips curving up slightly. “You so mean.”
“And you’re such a fool sometimes.”
“Pretty much all the time, I’d say.”
It’s not uncommon for you to think about Yoongi’s voice. Sometimes, missing him takes your mind to a weird guessing game of what he’d say or do in a situation. So, now, when his unmistakable deep tone sounds from behind you, you almost dismiss it, assuming you’ve reached yet another level of longing.
Your brother does turn though.
“Really, man?” He rolls his eyes. “You siding with her?”
You blink, twisting your body and meeting a very real Yoongi leaning against the door to the kitchen as he regards your brother with a sly smirk.
It takes no longer than a second of seeing him for a smile to blossom on your face. He looks so fucking good — as he always does — and your expression drops just a slightly when you fight the urge to close the space between you and greet him with a kiss.
“Need no context for that.”
“You came here to annoy me with her?”
“No. I came ‘cus you invited me.”
“Oh,” your brother frowns, before realization washes over him. “Oh! Shit, man. Forgot about that, I’m sorry.”
“No worries.” He steps into the backyard, rolling his sleeves up. “What y’all doing?”
“Well, I’m cleaning the rugs. I don’t know what the hell he’s doing.” You tease, earning a chuckle from Yoongi.
“I’m trying.” You laugh when your brother pouts.
“Knowing you, that just means your sister might appreciate some help.” You nibble at your bottom lip, a large smile threatening to betray your definitely misplaced excitement as Yoongi approaches you two.
“I’m just sayin’ that maybe there’s a reason why I never invite you over anymore. You just messy, dude.”
“Fuck y’all.” He shakes his arms frantically to clean some of the soap from his hands before standing up. “I’ll bring my bedroom’s rug and I’ll show y’all what real cleaning is like.”
He disappears into the house, determination fueling his quick steps.
Yoongi waits a couple of seconds before he kneels beside you. His hands tilt your chin in his direction and he presses his lips to yours. The kiss is gentle — barely there. Just a soft reminder of devotion and a brush of warmth before he’s pulling away.
You feel your mind spiraling, and you want nothing more than to wrap your arms around his neck and make up for all the lost time. But your brother’s heavy steps stop you, and Yoongi distances himself right in time for him to burst back on the backyard.
“What about we make this interesting, then?” You suggest when he extends his rug on the floor and drops down.
“The one who finishes last buys dinner.”
“And who finishes first?”
“Chooser dinner.” Yoongi shrugs.
“Fuck yeah, I wanna beat your brother’s cheap ass, make him treat me something real nice.”
“Cheap? Sorry who got you those dunks you’re using, again?”
“You think I don’t know you split with her?”
“Ohh,” your brother narrows his eyes, “it’s on, bitches.”
And it feels nice. As Yoongi gets a rug of his own and starts cleaning with you and your brother — trying to make the most of the sunlight before it gets dark — you feel like you could get used to this. To his ease teasing, to your brother’s relaxed laughter and the way it just feels right to be with them like this. And you can only hope your brother feels the same.
note ↠ i know it's pretty simple ok, but i really just wanted to participate! i hope you like and feel like i made them a bit of justice 😭
