“Even the short, little moments in life are wonderful because you are together with them.”
Pairing: Yoongi x f.Reader x Jungkook
Genre: established relationship!AU, polyamory!AU, Slice of Life, Fluff
Wordcount: 734
a/n: i had the "harmonising with my fan" melody stuck in my head and got inspired to write something because kook would definitely do that too <3 this is short and sweet and was perfect to clean my head
They don’t know that you are awake yet. Or that you are watching them. Yoongi is cooking, using the kitchen fan. He is wearing an oversized shirt and black joggers. Jungkook is drawing by table, harmonising with the fan. He is matching with Yoongi, which isn’t a surprise because those two love to wear black clothing.
You lean against the doorframe, listening to Jungkook. The melody is unknown to you. He sounds beautiful without having to try hard. The song carries a sense of tranquillity with it, but also feels melancholic in a way. It ends with a low hum.
Yoongi looks over his shoulder, eyes filled with fondness.
“This was nice, bub”, he praises.
“You think so?”
“Mhm, I do.”
“I just did random stuff.”
“It was nice. You have a beautiful voice.”
“Heh, thanks. I like this morning, hyung”, Jungkook says and picks up another pen to use. He begins humming again, repeating the melody of before.
Yoongi turns back to the cooking and joins Jungkook. He harmonises with him, using his chest voice while Jungkook uses his head voice. Jungkook instantly looks up, eyes filled with galaxies and awe.
The song ends with both of them humming. Yoongi smiles at Jungkook.
“Heh”, Jungkook giggles, scrunching his nose.
“You two should make a song out of this.”
Their eyes flit to you, lighting up.
“You heard?”
“I did. It was beautiful”, you say and close to distance to Jungkook, kissing him on the crown of his head. He leans into it, closing his eyes as it happens. “Your voices are so nice together.”
“Thanks”, he whispers, giving your waist a hug. “Mhm you’re so warm and you smell so good.”
“And you’re soft”, you say, hugging him back.
Jungkook makes a cute sound, squeezing you gently before he lets go and smiles up at you. You boop his nose before kissing it.
“My pretty honey”, you say, stubbing noses with him.
“___, baby”, he whispers, chest tingling giddily.
“Heh, I love you.”
“I love you too.”
You share a kiss for good measures and then you finally take a step back.
Jungkook continues drawing, kicking his feet under the table and humming mindless melodies.
“And I love you just as much”, you say, making your way to Yoongi.
He smiles at you, putting his arm around your waist and meeting you in the middle for his kiss.
“Good morning, my princess”, he says in a soft voice, gazing at you.
“Good morning. Mhm, food smells amazing as always”, you say, snuggling into him.
“I’m trying myself at Turkish breakfast today. I thought this is something I haven’t done yet”, he tells you, rubbing your back. His voice tickles your ear as you rest it against his body. You could listen to him talk for hours.
“It already looks and smells amazing. I can’t wait to dig in”, you say, meaning it honestly.
“It’ll still take a while. Sorry.”
“That’s alright, my love. Take your time. I’m perfectly happy. I’ve got a good book, you guys’ company and I’m gonna make myself a cuppa.”
“No, sit down. I’m making it.”
“But-”
“No buts, I’m making it. Sit.”
You kiss his lips in defeat, “fine, I’m already sitting.”
You waddle to the table and sit down next to Jungkook. You know that arguing about it would have been fruitless. If Yoongi wants to serve you, you have no chance of changing his mind. It is really adorable.
“And coffee for you, Kook?” Yoongi asks.
Jungkook doesn’t respond, which isn’t a surprise because Jungkook needs a few tries to become responsive.
“Jungkook?”
“Huh?”
“Do you want coffee?”
“Oh, uhm yeah. Sorry, I was concentrating.”
“It’s okay, bub”, Yoongi assures him and begins preparing the beverages.
He watches you and Jungkook as the water cooks, eyes clouded over in adoration.
This morning is good, he thinks as he listens to you ask Jungkook for a peek at the drawing.
“Wow, it’s really good. You’re so talented.”
“You think? I don’t know. I feel like the tree looks weird.”
“You’re just overly critical, it’s truly amazing.”
“Heh, thank you honey.”
“You’re welcome, my honey.”
Yoongi smiles. Yes, this morning is more than good. He turns to the water cooker and finally fills your cups. How lucky he is to have this life.
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Summary: yoongi is stuck in his thoughts during a game night, trying hard not to fall in love
Paring: Hoseok x GN Reader, Yoongi x Jungkook
Genre: Soulmate AU, Grad School AU, Young Professional AU, Angst, Fluff
Warnings: A Breakup
Word Count: 498 words
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Yoongi looks on as Jungkook pushes against Y/n, the two locked in an intense mario kart game that will determine who gets to challenge Seokjin in the finale. He doesn’t know how this even happened. One minute, Hoseok was talking about meeting someone new who needed support and the next there was a new person being invited to their weekly game nights.
Which started because Yoongi was too damn shy to answer the silent question Jungkook asked when talking about going to a gaming cafe together.
Yoongi knew that Jungkook was trying to ask Yoongi on a date, but Yoongi couldn’t cross that boundary. It was too big, a large insurmountable mountain that Yoongi was content looking up at and imagining a life where he was on the top. So instead Yoongi excitedly said yes and talked about inviting Taehyung and Seokjin who were also big gamers.
The next day Jieun and Hoseok feigned upset at not being invited and another game night was planned at Jieun’s place.
And in turn Namjoon and Jimin decided that they needed to be invited too and all the sudden it was a regular thing and people brought all different types of games to play. Some nights, ten people jammed into Jieun’s apartment all crowded around different games and talking philosophy.
Now it was eleven people who are always invited to the game nights. Jungkook decided that for Y/n, he saw their gloomy exterior break into a smile once and decided that there would be a friendship and that Y/n was his child. It totally didn’t make Yoongi fall in love with Jungkook just a bit more.
Nor did Jungkook sitting them down after he pulled them into a welcoming hug to talk about how competitive everyone here was and how sometimes they could get rough. It was a little silly to see him lecture Y/n on boundary settings and ask what they were comfortable with after he just hugged them without asking, but that just made Yoongi like him more, as a friend. Jungkook had done that to Yoongi after he’d pushed the poor man away during the hug. Soon after, Yoongi found himself never getting any affection unless he initiated it. It was a barrier that Yoongi didn’t know how to feel about.
Tonight, Yoongi didn’t have energy or drive to compete in games and found himself sitting on the couch with Namjoon and Minseo (Namjoon’s current boyfriend). They were talking about the state of the world and how they navigate the grueling capitalistic system.
Truly the perfect (worst) conversation to have to unwind after a day in said grueling capitalistic system. Especially as the two canoodled in between points and kissed each other when they said something “prophetic” or smart. It felt nice to be a third wheel, to be reminded in such an explicit and visible way that he was not in a relationship and could not get the same things.
Tags: hurt/comfort, attempt at humor, age difference, bad at feelings
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Summary:
Yoongi sells emotions and has replaced his core with metallic fireflies. Jungkook lives across the city, posts glimpses of his soul online, and feels the same sadness Yoongi does.
A/N: I'm aware that the graphics of the post look a bit weird, I don't know what's happening with my tumblr but it doesn't let me change it T^T,, but anyways here's the 12th chapter a bit late, sorry :c hope you like it💜 koo is gonna meet yoongi h e l p
12 | study date
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SUMMARY
-> fic type: social media au
-> pairing: rapper!yoongi x camboy!jungkook
-> genre: crack, smut, maybe angst
-> warnings: swearing
-> plot: Yoongi uses masturbation as stress relief and he has a favorite camboy: bunnybun. Everything's fine until Hoseok mistakenly exposes him for this.
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— GENRE; fluff
— PAIRING; bird!yoongi x bird!jungkook | side-pairing: minjoon, taejin
— AU; Bird
— DISCLAIMER; insecurities, mentioning of aggressive behavior
— written with @cassiavioletblue
SUMMARY; “Who‘s that?“ Yoongi froze, doing a double take as he looked over to the omegas of their flock. There was a new one standing in the small circle, someone he had never seen before. He couldn‘t be a visitor because they never came up here into this part of their home so he must be a new member of their flock which was odd. They only ever got new members in spring and autumn when the ones that had come off age were allowed to find a new home at another flock if they wanted to. This one was definitely older than eighteen although his face looked soft and there was something innocent in his eyes that made Yoongi want to shield him from harm right away.
Those damn alpha instincts! The new one stood out, not just because he was new. He had folded his wings neatly and tightly, as close to his body as he could and yet he couldn‘t hide the fact that his wings were massive and must look exceptionally pretty when unfolded. Even now Yoongi couldn‘t help but stare. It was strange for someone to hide their wings like that, especially with mating season coming soon because the bigger and prettier the wings the more proposals they would get. And yet the new kid tried his hardest not to draw attention to himself, making himself small, keeping his head down whenever one of the alphas walked by and making sure to never lock eyes with them.
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profiles | chapter one | chapter two | chapter three | chapter four | chapter five | chapter six | chapter seven (you’re here) | chapter eight | chapter nine | chapter ten
pairings: park jimin x reader, kim namjoon x aria (oc), min yoongi x jeon jeongguk (yoonkook)
extra characters: byun baekhyun, wong xuxi (lucas)
au: arranged marriage!au, domestic!au, age gap!au (7 years)
genre: so much angst, fluff.
words: 3.245.
synopsis: a shy human resources manager gets arranged married (courtesy of parents) to an equally shy to-be astrophysicist and they both enter into the realm of married life. living with each other didn’t actually seem to be the problem, instead it was adjusting to the new environment, the new people around without their friends that made it awkward and slowed the process down.
you were woken from your deep slumber to the sound of the door bell going off again and again. you opened your eyes as your brain started to comprehend the environment around. you heard the bell again and sat at once, ‘right, someone is at the door.’
you removed jimin’s hand loosely lying over your waist and made your way to answer the door.
the bell went off again when you were in the hallway leading to the door, “coming.”
you opened the door to a black haired guy. he was wearing a black leather jacket on top of black jeans.
“good morning y/n,” yoongi greeted you.
you smiled at once recognizing him, “hey, yoongo oppa.”
he walked in dragging his luggage in, “you knew i was coming right?”
you brushed your hand through your unkempt hair, “yes yes. jimin told me.”
yoongi set down the trolley and looked at you, “jimin from jimin-ssi? you’ve come a long way.”
you smiled and showed him to the couch as he sat down.
“so, this is a surprise,’ you said, sitting down as well.
“ah, yes,” you nodded as you remembered your conversation with jimin last night, “with someone named jeongguk.”
yoongi nodded checking his phone.
“you know it’s weird but i also have a childhood friend called jeongguk.”
“oh? where is he from?”
“well lucas, jeongguk and i grew up together in the same neighborhood but his family moved to busan when we’re in middle school.”
yoongi raised an eyebrow as the story sounded familiar, “really? my jeongguk is also from busan and he also used to live in seoul when he was younger.”
you guys exchanged weird glances, “.. my ggukie is two years my senior..”
yoongi shook head, “my gguk is great at gaming and he’s a last year student of-”
“interior designing,” yoongi and you finished the sentence together and stared at each other shocked.
“we’ve the same jeongguk!” you exclaimed.
yoongi chuckled, “yeah, no shit.”
“wait a second. so you’re telling me that jeon fucking jeongguk is getting married and he hasn’t told me?!” you half-yelled in an offended tone but started chuckling nervously for acting out in a child-like manner in front of your cousin-in-law.
yoongi laughed, “well, he kept saying that he has yet to break the news to two of his best friends.”
you shook your head as if in disappointment, “he’s going to regret this. but anyways, where is the wedding? tell me everything.”
“aren’t you a chipper morning person?” yoongi offered with a smirk.
“shit, you’re probably tired. you should freshen up, i’ll wake up jimin,” you got to your feet and after showing yoongi to the spare bedroom you came back to the shared bedroom.
jimin was still sleeping so you picked up your phone from the nightstand and dialed jeongguk’s number.
jeongguk had slept late the previous night as he was packing his own stuff for seoul. on hearing his phone, his arm stretched out and fumbled around the sheets, on grabbing the device he picked it up without checking and put it to his ear.
“hello?”
“you son of a bitch,” you started, “how dare you get married without letting me know?!”
“y/n-ah,” jeongguk smiled as he heard your voice but you cut him off.
“shut the fuck up. how dare you even date without me knowing?!”
jimin, on the other hand, heard your yelling and woke up and sat up staring at your back, concerned, ‘did something happen?’
“hey, you got married and i wanted to give you time to adjust to your new life.”
“keep your bullshit to yourself. how long have you two been dating?!” you could not stop yourself from yelling at him. jeongguk, lucas and you practically grew up together and have always been together even though now you all are separated.
“a little over two years..”
“what?!”
jimin was looking at the floor pointlessly thinking about his schedule when he flinched as you shrieked at your phone. chuckling to himself he got up and walked to the washroom.
“yeah..” jeongguk chuckled nervously.
“so you’re telling me that you’d the balls to come to my wedding, be in the same room as your boyfriend and not say a word about him to me?”
“come on, y/n-ah don’t be so angry. you didn’t tell about your wedding to lucas either.”
“bup bup bup! this is not about me! and you’re not getting away with this.”
by the time jimin stepped out rubbing his wet hair with a towel, you had calmed down but were still on the phone.
“is yoongi hyung here?” jimin looked at you.
you finished your call and got up, “yeah, he’s resting up.”
jimin nodded taking out his suit, “who was that poor person you were yelling at?”
“yoongi oppa’s asshole boyfriend,” you muttered taking out your towel, considering you had not even freshened up yet.
jimin perked an eyebrow curious not sure how you knew yoongi’s fiance but before he could ask, you had already entered the washroom. he wore his shirt and tucked it inside his black slacks before heading out and greeting yoongi.
after finishing your shower and getting ready too, you came out to make breakfast and noticed the two cousins talking.
“you know jeongguk called me a while ago and you almost made him cry,” yoongi said as he noticed you.
you laughed, “that’s nothing. i’m going to punch him square in his dumb face.”
yoongi chuckled sipping on the coffee jimin had made.
“yoongi hyung is going to be here for two days,” jimin looked at you.
you nodded, “sure. so the wedding is after two days?”
“yeah about that.. we’re just going to the city hall and getting registered. no wedding.”
“what? no! you’ve to.”
“neither of us want anything huge really,” yoongi replied.
you shook your head at once, “no no, oppa. he has always wanted a wedding. not a huge one but one with his friends around. in a proper wedding hall.”
yoongi looked disheartened, “he never mentioned that to me..”
“maybe he didn’t want to come off as over excited. i know him, he hides things well.”
“have you talked to him about this?” jimin asked.
“yes. we were just talking about it and he did sound upset that he’s not doing any of those things he has dreamed of,” yoongi frowned which you noticed and changed the trajectory of your little speech, “but he said that you make him so happy that it’s okay.”
yoongi sighed, thinking for sometime, “then, i guess we’re having a wedding.”
you jumped in joy at that, “yes yes yes!”
jimin laughed seeing you so excited, “okay you guys have fun. i’ve to leave.”
“but breakfast?” you turned to him concerned.
“i’ll eat in the office canteen, i’ve an important meeting. and i’m late,” jimin said as he collected his laptop bag. you pouted thinking you got too caught up with talking to your friend that jimin is now going to office with an empty stomach.
jimin pecked your lips before heading out. you blushed since yoongi was there and you guys have not basically kissed in front of anyone before.
after yoongi and you had your breakfasts, you both headed out. you went to university and yoongi went to a recording studio for the new upcoming song of IU.
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after finishing your class you went to lucas’ place with him, where jeongguk joined you guys. jeongguk had not even walked into the apartment completely before lucas had him tackled to the ground. you laughed as jeongguk struggled.
“how dare you?!” lucas had the same reaction as you from earlier in the morning and held jeongguk in a loose headlock.
jeongguk, “yah! you two kids always bothering me.”
after shuffling for a few more moments, lucas let go of jeongguk and helped him up. jeongguk took his hand and got up as they hugged.
“it’s been so long,” lucas said as he extended his arms and you joined in on the hug.
“yeah, i missed you two crackheads,” jeongguk said with a muffled voice as you two suffocated him in the hug.
after you guys got seated, jeongguk started, “so what am i hearing about a wedding from hyung?” he deadpanned at you.
you shrugged, “well.. i kinda sorta hinted it to him that you’ve always wanted a wedding.”
jeongguk tackled you in a hug, “asshole. i was happy as it was.”
you giggled, “but now you’re happier.”
“can’t deny.”
“why is everyone getting married?” lucas sighed.
“yeah, you’re excluded from our group.” you stated.
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“how did you meet yoongi oppa?” you asked as you and lucas brought over some snacks and sat beside jeongguk.
“remember that summer internship i was doing for C&R company?”
“mhmm, you missed my birthday that year cause you worked so many hours..” you nodded.
“yeah.. about that.. i wasn’t working so much.. i was out on a date with hyung.”
your eyes widened as you slapped his arm, “what the hell, jeon?”
“yeah, it took him months to ask me out! i was nervous and didn’t want to reschedule.”
“you met him through your internship?” lucas weighed in.
“mhm, yoongi hyung had hired our company for his recording studio’s renovations here in seoul.”
“he’s an idol?!” lucas gasped.
you chuckled, “no. oppa is a music producer.”
“whoa that’s so cool,” lucas added.
“yeah, anyways. we met in his studio, he was sitting in his chair in front of his multiple desktops mixing a new song.”
“you blushed didn’t you?” you wiggled your eyebrows, smirking.
jeongguk chuckled, brushing a hand through his hair, “of course i did. like a fool, i was so embarrassed and flustered. but now he has a photo of mine framed on his desk in the same room that i helped decorate,” jeongguk said with a cheeky grin.
lucas sighed, frowning, “makes me want to date too now.”
“okay, i’m not supposed to reveal this but HYUNG IS WORKING WITH IU!!” jeongguk yelled.
needless to say, all three of you fangirled on the mention of IU.
“can we meet her?” lucas asked, his heart eyes obvious.
“no. hyung said even i can’t,” jeongguk sighed, “he’s very professional. but it’s also one of the things i love about him.”
“aww, you’re so whipped,” you cooed pinching his cheeks making jeongguk break into a breathy laugh. lucas on the other hand was planning to go on his knees in front of yoongi and beg to meet IU.
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“had fun with your wife yesterday?” baekhyun commented as he entered the break room.
jimin was standing near the coffee maker, making some for himself. his back was to baekhyun as he turned around to face him, “none of your business.”
baekhyun chuckled, slipping his hands in his pockets, “she’s hot.”
“i hope you’ll act more professional in your workplace,” jimin spoke through gritted teeth.
baekhyun’s smirk grew, “does it bother you? all i did was just state the truth, that, she, in fact, is hot. has a very desirable figure.”
there was silence and then jimin lunged forward ready to beat up baekhyun when he noticed namjoon entering the break room.
“good evening, gentlemen,” namjoon smiled as he headed to make himself a cup of coffee.
jimin sent glares to baekhyun wordlessly. baekhyun was having the time of his life as he watched jimin getting so worked up.
“something wrong?” namjoon turned to them as he sensed the tension of the environment and now it was baekhyun’s time to glare as he dared jimin to rat him out.
jimin shook his head, he could not fall to baekhyun’s level, “no sir. all good,” he offered a small smile to namjoon before grabbing his coffee and walking out.
but what neither of them knew was that namjoon had heard the conversation before he stepped in. baekhyun was about to excuse himself too but namjoon stopped him.
“jimin is a professional and i respect that but i hope you remember i’m in charge here. and i won’t tolerate this kind of behaviour.”
baekhyun was caught off-guard, “i’m sorry, sir. i don’t think i understand what you’re talking about.”
namjoon snickered as he poured his coffee from the mug and took a sip, “y/n is like a sister to me so talk about her like that again and i’ll terminate your employment.”
“you can’t do that,” baekhyun managed to say as he could not think of anything else to say.
namjoon kept smiling and walked to him, keeping his palm on the latter’s shoulder, “we both don’t want that, now do we?” before baekhyun could reply, namjoon gave a pat to his shoulder and walked away.
baekhyun’s fist clenched as he walked to his cabin, he was flustered but he was more angry at jimin. he got embarrassed in front of his boss because of jimin only and he certainly was not going to let this slide.
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baekhyun and jimin met again in the parking lot later that night after they both finished their shifts and were headed home.
“she must be great in bed seeing how you’re practically running home to her,” baekhyun remarked as he walked past jimin, who was placing his laptop bag in his car.
jimin took a breath throwing the bag on the passenger seat as he caught up to baekhyun and pinned the older against his car with a thud, “talk about my wife like that again and i’ll kill you.”
baekhyun started laughing raising his hands in mock surrender, “whoa, little jiminie is angry!”
“one of these days, i really am going to make sure you end up in a hospital and that day i won’t care who walks in and sees us,” jimin spat and left baekhyun with a jerk before getting inside his car. baekhyun fixed his tie still smirking as he did not really take jimin seriously.
jimin glared one last time at baekhyun before driving off.
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when baekhyun walked in his apartment, his eyes fell at you talking to lucas and another guy on their couch.
“hey hyung,” lucas said as he noticed baekhyun.
“hey,” baekhyun offered as he took off his shoes.
“you remember y/n and jeongguk, right?”
baekhyun nodded, “of course. it’s been a while since i last saw you.”
jeongguk smiled, “yeah hyung it’s been long.”
“great, you guys have fun,” baekhyun walked away but his eyes were on you constantly.
you felt his gaze on you but did not think much of it.
“i should head home too, if oppa is home means jimin is home too.”
“if you order a lyft, i’ll kill you,” lucas warned you.
“fine. fine. i’ll call jimin.”
“yeah that’s better, it’s late,” jeongguk said checking his watch who was going to stay with lucas.
you texted jimin the address when he agreed at once to picking you up. jimin realized that it was baekhyun’s apartment you were in and grabbed his car keys as he headed out in his joggers.
lucas, jeongguk and you were dividing the wedding chores amongst yourselves when the doorbell rang.
“i’ll get it,” baekhyun said as he went and opened the door to an angry jimin.
“where is she?”
“hello to you too. you’re acting as if i kidnapped her,” baekhyun rolled his eyes as he looked back, “y/n, your ride is here.”
you got to your feet, “i’ll go and meet the florist tomorrow. bye guys.”
“yeah, call me when you head out,” jeongguk said as lucas and he bid you goodnight.
you walked to the hallway and noticed jimin, he clearly looked not in the best of moods.
baekhyun was leaning on the doorway and you had to squeeze past him as he did not leave much space for you to walk out, your arm touching his. baekhyun made a suggestive face at jimin who grabbed your wrist and pulled you to him. you had felt baekhyun’s breath on your shoulder when you squeezed past him, he was abnormally close to you.
“goodnight,” you muttered.
“you know you look really cute in purple,” baekhyun commented, smiling.
you looked at him flustered, “a-ah thank you.”
jimin started walking towards the elevator without missing another beat, you on his heels.
“see you soon~” baekhyun said in a sing-song voice before closing the door behind him.
jimin and you stepped inside the elevator and you looked at him when the elevator doors closed.
‘don’t.” jimin stated before you could speak. you nodded meekly and kept quiet.
jimin slammed the passenger door of the car shut after you got in and got in the driver’s seat too.
“jimin...” you started as he started driving.
jimin turned to you but his phone started ringing. he picked it up, “hello?”
“can you pick me up from the studio? i can’t get a cab, rush hour,” yoongi spoke from the other side. it was a friday night so getting a cab was harder than usual.
“of course, hyung,” jimin breathed out.
“cool. i’m texting you the address.”
after cutting the call, jimin kept the phone on your lap, “navigate to the location he’s sending.”
you bit your lip and nodded, “yeah.”
yoongi’s text came soon after and you guided jimin to the address.
“thanks guys,” yoongi said as he got in the back.
you offered him a smile as jimin started driving again wordlessly. the rest of the car was silent. yoongi was too busy on his phone when he noticed you staring at jimin.
“is something wrong, guys?” yoongi asked.
jimin looked at yoongi through the rear view mirror, “no, hyung.”
his tone was sharp and his replies were all to the point, leaving space for nothing else.
when you guys reached back home, the dinner went by quietly too. although yoongi did sense something was up but he did not want to pry in your personal lives. he had to live here with you two till the contractor finishes the furnishing of his new place in gangnam.
“goodnight hyung,” jimin said more in a mumble and headed to the shared bedroom.
you finished cleaning up and walked to your room to find him sleeping. his back was to you. he was not really sleeping but boy was he angry. he warned you more than two times about this happening and yet you chose to ignore his warnings.
you did not want to wake him up and decided that you guys would talk tomorrow.
