Yoonmin | Sleepless
Jimin could not sleep. This didn’t happen often, but when it did, there was pretty much no hope for him getting any sleep at all. So rather than lie on his bed and stare at the blank ceiling, he sat in front of the window and watched the rain gently tap against it. The room was dark apart from the soft bluish white of the moonlight pouring in through the window, despite the dark gray clouds covering most of the night sky. Jimin was unsure of whether or not he should tell one of the boys that he couldn’t sleep, but in the end, he concluded that he shouldn’t keep them up over his problem. He instead decided to get a glass of water and maybe something to eat as well.
He quietly made his way to the kitchen, the hallway dark and looming. Jimin wasn’t afraid of the dark, he just preferred when he could actually see clearly the ground in front of him. He grabbed a glass of water and went to the refrigerator. He opened it, the yellow light illuminating his features as he absentmindedly scanned the shelves. Coming to the conclusion that there was nothing his stomach desired, he closed the door and turned to go back to his room, but was greeted with the exhausted face of Min Yoongi illuminated by the soft moonlight coming in through the kitchen window.
“Hello,” Jimin said quietly, but it came out as more of a question than a greeting. “What are you doing up?”
“I could ask you the same thing,” Yoongi replied.
“I can’t sleep.”
“Neither can I,” Yoongi replied, his voice barely above a whisper. “Do you wanna maybe come to my room and talk for a little bit?”
“Yeah, I’d like that.”
Yoongi turned to walk back to his room and Jimin followed suit, trailing slightly behind. The two arrived at Yoongi’s bedroom and Yoongi immediately sat down on the bed. Jimin stood awkwardly in the doorway, unsure of what to do with himself.
“You know you can sit down,” Yoongi said, the corner of his lips curling up in a slight smirk as he moved over to make room for the other boy. Jimin walked over to Yoongi’s bed and sat down next to him.
For the next hour or two, Jimin and Yoongi talked about whatever came to mind, except for stuff relating to feelings because neither of them were in the mood to suffer.
It was around midnight now and both boys were extremely tired.
“Hyung?” Jimin whispered quietly, his eyes closed as drowsiness took over. When Yoongi didn’t respond, Jimin opened his eyes only a little to see that the older boy had drifted off to sleep. Jimin decided to lie down as well, his back to Yoongi. He closed his eyes and let himself drift off into unconsciousness.
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Jimin woke up and glanced at the bright red of the alarm clock on the nightstand next to the bed. 5:26am. It was nearly three minutes later when Jimin realized that Yoongi’s arm was securely wrapped around his waist. Even though Yoongi wasn’t awake, Jimin was grateful for the darkness of the room hiding his blush for his own pride. Jimin slowly slipped out of Yoongi’s embrace and stood up. He pulled the covers up over Yoongi and quietly made his way back to his own room where he curled up in his own bed and fell asleep again.
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A few days had passed since that night, and Jimin hadn’t exactly been avoiding Yoongi, but he was trying to limit their interactions. It’s not that he didn’t want to be around him. It was the exact opposite actually. Every time he was around Yoongi, his heart fluttered. He told himself that it was nothing, but deep down, he knew the reason for his uneasiness.
It was now nighttime and Jimin was fast asleep in his room. Yoongi, however, was wide awake, which was rare for him since he was always sleeping; but for some reason on this particular night, he couldn’t seem to get to sleep. He clumsily slid out of bed and peeked out into the hallway making sure the coast was clear. When he was sure it was, he made his way to Jimin’s room. He quietly opened the door and peeked in a the boy sleeping peacefully on his bed which made Yoongi smile to himself. He shut the door behind him and made his way over to Jimin. He crawled into bed beside him and wrapped his arms around the younger. Jimin shifted slightly and let out a shaky sigh. His eyes opened only slightly, just enough to look at Yoongi beside him.
“Hyung?” he questioned.
“Yeah?” Yoongi answered softly.
“Cuddle with me.” Yoongi smiled at Jimin and pulled him closer. His hand slid up Jimin’s side up to his head and he slowly ran his hand through hair. Jimin responded by snuggling up as close as possible to Yoongi.
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When Jimin woke up, the mattress was cold and empty apart from himself. He made his way to the kitchen where he saw Yoongi and Namjoon sitting down eating and Jin and Taehyung were cooking something, though Taehyung didn’t really seem to know what he was doing. Jimin walked in and greeted the boys.
“Good morning,” Namjoon responded and Jin and Taehyung mumbled frustrated responses.
“Yoongi hyung,” Jimin began.
Yoongi looked up and smiled brightly at him causing Namjoon to eye the two suspiciously.
“I need to talk to you later.” Yoongi simply nodded in agreement.
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It was nighttime again and nearly everyone had returned to his own respective room. Jimin was grabbing a glass of water from the kitchen, then he made his way back to his bedroom. When he got there, Yoongi was sitting in front of the window looking majestic as hell. Jimin gently knocked on the door to alert Yoongi of his presence. He jumped slightly and turned around to face Jimin’s slightly disheveled figure standing in the doorway.
“Hi,” Yoongi greeted, feeling flustered, a slight pink blush dusting his cheeks.
“What’re you doing here?” Jimin asked, but he didn’t sound upset, just curious.
“Just thinking,” Yoongi answered.
“About what?”
“Feelings,” he replied simply.
“What kind of feelings?” Jimin inquired further, joining Yoongi in front of the window as he grinned cutely at the older boy.
“You know. The ones that keep you up at night.”
“Yeah. I know all too well.” The two sat silently for a moment before Jimin opened his mouth to say something, but he hesitated.
“Do you like anyone, hyung?”
Yoongi looked taken aback and his mouth hung open in shock from the sudden question.
“What do you mean?”
“You know,” Jimin smirked at the older boy. “Is that why you haven’t been able to sleep lately? Because you’re up thinking about someone you like?”
“I don’t know, maybe,” Yoongi responded.
Jimin just sat silently looking out the window at the stars beyond the atmosphere.
“Jimin?” Yoongi whispered. Jimin turned his head to look at the older boy. Before he could answer, Yoongi had pressed his lips against his own. He was initially shocked, but responded once he processed what was happening. Unfortunately, Yoongi pulled back and turned away in embarrassment.
“I’m sorry,” he muttered.
Instead of responding with words, Jimin cupped Yoongi’s cheek and brought the boy’s lips to his own in a tender kiss. Jimin glided his tongue along Yoongi’s bottom lip and bit down gently as he pulled away slightly, resting his forehead against the other male’s. He pressed his lips gently against Yoongi’s once more and pulled him closer. Yoongi gently pushed Jimin down onto his back and hovered over him his hands on either side of his head. He leaned down and kissed him as he reached down to the hem of Jimin’s plain black t-shirt and tugged gently. Jimin got the hint so he sat up slightly and pulled away just long enough to remove his shirt before reattaching his lips to Yoongi’s. Yoongi rested his hand on Jimin’s waist and slid them down to the back of his thighs, causing Jimin to wrap his legs around Yoongi’s waist. Yoongi lifted the younger man and brought him over to the bed. He kissed Jimin once more before pulling his own shirt over his head.
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The following morning, the two woke up in each other’s arms, but decided to put on clothes in case one of the other boys came in. Jimin rested his head on Yoongi’s chest and Yoongi smiled his famous gummy smile and pulled the younger closer to him. He closed his eyes and rested his head on top of Jimin’s. They were interrupted by the door suddenly swinging open and Taehyung poking his head in.
“Hey Jimin, have you seen Yoon-” but he cut himself off as he saw the two cuddled up with each other on Jimin’s bed.
“Oh my god, it happened.”
Before either of the couple could react, Taehyung ran out of the room yelling “OH MY GOD, GUYS, IT HAPPENED! THEY GOT TOGETHER!”
Yoongi just chuckled, and if it was even possible, pulled Jimin closer to his side and kissed him on the top of the head.
