It started with 'I' and ended with 'You'

Chapter 1: bitter sweet

Yoongi had to admit, he loved jimin. In fact, he loved him so much, he couldn't wait to rip the tongue out of his bestfriends mouth for waking him up at seven in the morning.

"Hyung shush, I let you sleep in."

"you what!? Jimin its seven in the god damn morning, you call that sleeping in!?"

"seven o' one. To be exact, Be ready by the time I get there."

"give me a good reason on why I should."

"I'm buying your breakfast and coffee dumbass. Now get ready!"

Yoongi's mouth watered at the thought. Coffee. It's strange, but it's the one thing he loved more then anything. Except coffee shops of course.

By the time Jimin got to Yoongi's new studio apartment, he had his shoes on the wrong feet, his shirt was buttoned so wrong. Jimin was positive Yoongi got dressed by a toddler. He couldn't help but laugh. He heard a low grunt that came from the older as a warning to shut up and back off. Jimin didn't let it bother him, and a few moments later Yoongi let it go.

By the time they both left Yoongi's flat, it was 8:09a.m. Jimin was annoyed but still kept the corners of his plump lips raised as he looked at his tidied up friend that oddly looked like a male version of snow white.

"you don't get out much do you."

"I get out about as much as a bear when its hibernating."

Jimin let out a forced airy laugh at his friends failed attempt at a joke.

By the time they got to the coffee shop it was 8:49 a.m. This time Jimin's annoyance was visible and Yoongi started asking questions when they got seated.

"Are you okay?"

"Peachey."

"you seem mad"

"I'm not."
"Jimin I kn-"

"shut up." Jimin seemed to end yoongi's sentence just as fast as it started.

Yoongi hesitated to look up from the sugar packet he seemed to find more amusing then his own friend. But when he did and when he opened his mouth to apologize, he noticed he younger's gaze was no longer on him, and seemed to be kinder and calm. When he went to see just what soothed his friend he saw a taller male with a rectangular smile and a deep voice. Yoongi smirked.

"Soooooo Jimin. Anyone interesting in Seoul I should now about?" his friend didn't even move his gaze. Let alone answer his question.

"good god jimin stop staring and go talk to him." this, those words, caught both jimin's and the taller males attention. He flushed red as he kicked yoongi's shin from under the platform they were sitting in front of, this earned a painful groan from yoongi. a squeaky whisper erupted from the younger

"what the hell Hyung!?" Yoongi grinned and snickered at his friends attempt to hide himself with the menu failed miserably.

"what? You like him don't you? Go talk to him." Jimin squeaked and Yoongi laughed.

"why would I ever do something like that!?"

"because you like him."

"shut up!"

"oh~ so its true ~" yoongi snickered and turned around to holler at the taller male, but before he could jimin yanked on his sleeve and flicked his head.

"I will never forgive you if you call him over here Min Yoongi."

"fine fine, I won't. But seriously go talk to him sometime, I can see hum making the same exactly eyes you were burning into him." this earned a punch from Jimin in his right arm.