Ciel [Yoonmin]

13.

"Get up brat," Yoongi announced opening up the curtains.

Jimin screeched in horror as the dark room was pierced with the excruciating daylight. He opened one eye and saw Yoongi standing by his bed with his arms crossed.

"Get up." He repeated this time more stern.

"Fuck. It's too early! I slept late last night." He said turning over and covering his eyes with the blanket.

Yoongi didn't hesitate to snatch the covers from him. "You wanted me to be your guard didn't you? I'm big on routine and we need to establish one for you. You need to go shower and get ready. Breakfast is being prepared as we speak."

This is the most he had spoken to him at once. Jimin still wasn't in the mood to get up. His eyes burned from the lack of sleep. It was his own fault for not sleeping as soon as he got back.

Last night was his first night with Taehyung. It wasn't bad at all. He was sweet and very praising. It wasn't hard to guess he had a serious praise kink. It was very different from the experience he had with men in the bar.

"No, I don't want—"

"I won't repeat it again brat. Get up."

Jimin grunted and finally did as he was told. His body was a bit sore, but nothing he wasn't used to. Yoongi was standing by the door staring straight ahead not once looking at his bare body. The only thing he had on was boxers.

Thirty minutes later, he was out and fresh. Teeth were brushed and skin soft as a baby. The things he had in the shower were unbelievably amazing.

Aside from a shower place there was a jacuzzi in the corner. Various soaps, shampoos, and conditioners. It was of good quality and his hair greatly appreciated it. Nothing compared to the cheap toxic shit he once used.

"I'm getting dressed. If you want to stand—"Jimin stopped talking when he heard the door shut. He sighed slightly disappointed that he wouldn't have time to tease him.

Taehyung had Hoseok removed his cameras from the the bedroom. Now he felt more at peace being alone. What if we wanted to cry? Of course he hadn't done it in a while, but that didn't mean he wouldn't. He couldn't possibly do it knowing that Hoseok was watching him like a hawk.

After opening up his closet he made up his mind that he had to go shopping. Taehyung did say he could go out as long as his guard was by his side. Plus, there was no limit and yellow was a must have for his wardrobe.

He grabbed his new cellphone on the way out. Taehyung had given it to him the previous night. It was the newest model and had the most mind blowing gadgets. It was too sad that he wouldn't use it as much. No one really texted or called.

"I'm ready dog." He said walking out of the bedroom. He made sure to put emphasis on the dog part. If Yoongi was going to pick on him and call him a brat it was only fair for him to do the same.

Yoongi turned to face him with an unamused look. Jimin had this smug smirk on his face waiting for him to say something about the nickname.

"You know where the elevator is at. I'm right behind you."

"That's it?" He asked a bit discouraged. He didn't know why, but it got under his skin how Yoongi was always so nonchalant and okay with everything.

He was basically emotionless and that angered Jimin inside because he was filled with so many emotions. It just wasn't fair that other people could just push past everything without reacting. If he was honest, it was more jealousy than anger. Jimin wished he could do that.