two timing

twenty nine ⇄ mr min

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how many more talents did jimin have that yoongi didn't know about?

it was sunday morning-

the day of jesus-

and jimin was showering. but yoongi heard something.

he heard jimin singing.

(imagine him singing serendipity)

it was one of the most wonderful things yoongi had ever heard, besides jimins laugh.

the boy really could sing. his voice was velvety and creamy.

this boy was perfect. there wasn't one thing wrong with him. how was that possible?

yoongi lay on his bed as he simply listened to jimins voice over the stream of water.

he closed his eyes. it was the only music he wanted to listen to.

it all came to an end, way too soon. jimin had turned the water off, and yoongi waited for him to come out.

and he did. he sure did.

he came out, his hair slicked back as bet as he could with his hair wet. his body was glazed with water. a towel was wrapped around his waist.

"oh, i uh.. i thought you were in the kitchen," jimin said. little water droplets formed on his chest and his chin, even the tip of his nose. did this boy even bother to dry off?

yoongi shook his head. "did you hear me singing?" jimin sounded embarrassed. yoongi nodded.

jimins cheeks went red.

embarrassed and freshly showered; two new additions to yoongis list of looks he loved on him.

no joke, he wrote them all down on a notepad.

"you should sing to me sometime," yoongi hummed. jimin scratched the back of his head.

"it isn't that good, your ears would bleed," jimin laughed, rummaging through his bags of clothing.

"jiminie," yoongi called out. jimin hummed.

"you can put your stuff in my closet and drawers. you live with me, so get cozy," yoongi said. he stood up.

"i will when we get home today, but can you help me look for socks? i only packed a few and i cant find any," jimin said. yoongi nodded, even though jimin couldn't see him.

he walked over to jimin, searching through his bags with him. he found one.

he waited for jimin to find one, since he searched the whole bag and found nothing else.

yoongi glanced down at jimins body. he had abs forming, but he still seemed to be eating good.

but he noticed something.

jimins towel was slipping.

ever so slowly.

part of yoongi just wanted to let it fall. but he didn't.