Your Warmth [YOONMIN]

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That night Yoongi got to his apartment with ecstasy beaming from his face and Jimin's Baskin Robbins ice cream spoon in his pocket.

He flung himself on the bed and tucked an arm under his head, raising the pink spoon and looking at it.

He didn't know why he kept it and 99% of the world's population would probably call him a creep but he couldn't help it.

All he could think of was Jimin. The boy who smiled until his eyes crinkled and the way his giggle bounced on air.

He closed his eyes, trying to live in that short but sweet moment again..

"Ice cream is the way to my heart" Jimin grinned as he took a bite.

Yoongi couldn't help but chuckle, tilting his head to the side as he watched him eat the ice cream, wondering how he mastered to eat it without sight.

"Well then, guess I've made it to your heart" Yoongi murmured boldly only for Jimin to laugh.

"You're not ice cream, so nope" he sassed.

"Taehyung and you are the same age?" he asked curiously, wiping off a bit of ice cream that fell of Jimin's spoon on to the white table.

"Yeah! And so is Jungkook. We're all the same age" he chewed on the chocolate chips that remained in his mouth after the ice cream melted.

After finishing off their ice cream they got back in Yoongi's car and started to head back to his house.

"We're here."

"Ah, alright then. Thank you for the ice cream Yoongi hyung" he said as he took off his seatbelt.

Yoongi reached over and opened the door for him, texting Jungkook so they knew they were outside and almost immediately Taehyung was standing at the gate of the house, waiting for his brother to get out of the car.

"Ah also hyung....thank you."

"For?"

"Not asking me about my disability. You passed the vibe check" he giggled before getting out.