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Jimin woke up to the sound of his phone ringing somewhere in the room.

He opened his eyes lazily, trying to reconise the setting he was in.

His still blurry vision fell upon Yoongi's desk and he remebered falling asleep while staring at the older.

Now though, he was comfortably wrapped in a fluffy blanket and on a matress that layed on the floor.

He stood up slowly, rubbing his eyes before standing up, barely catching his ballence before he fell right back on the bed.

He looked around the room, seeing Yoongi nowhere and making his way to the kitchen, to find the man.

There he found said blond, clad in black skinny jeans and a dark gray sweater, his blond hair as messy as ever.

"Morning." He mumbled, still not used to the light in the apartment or the clanking sounds that boomed in his ears.

"Good morning Jimin." Said Yoongi in a voice that seemed even deeper and groggier than usual.

'God his morning voice is so hot.' They both thought simultaneously.

Jimin sat in one of the three stools that were alligned behind the kitchen counter.

Form where he sat, he could stare holes through Yoongi's back without being noticed and have the view of the city on his left.

Perfect.

The older suddenly turned around, a bowl in his each hand and his eyes casted down cutely.

He set the two bowls on the table, and took out some chopsticks.

The menu was a few boiled eggs and some green salade with a few tomatoes.

"This is luxurious." Joked Jimin.

"Don't get used to it, I don't usually eat in the morning." Said Yoongi.

Jimin was about to nod before realising that Yoongi had intended that he could stay over at his place again.

"Does that mean I'll be staying here again?" He asked with a small smile.

Yoongi suddenly blushed tomato red, realising what his sentence had implied.

"W-well I mean..." He stuttered, before giving up and stuffing his mouth with salade.

Jimin giggled, making Yoongi stop chewing for an moment to savour the sound.

At first the ravenette had been intimidated by Yoongi, he would get nervous around him and stutter slightly, but now that he was slowly letting his strong facade down and showing this adorable little marshmellow, he just wanted to make tease Yoongi and cuddle him to no end.

"Can you stop staring at me I'm getting self concious." mumbled Yoongi as he looked up at Jimin.

Jimin chuckled, a small pinch at his heart as he met those black cat eyes he loved so much.

Before he got to say anything his phone rang.

"I'll get it, finish eating." Yoongi sat as he walked out, leaving a slight pat on his hair as he passed him.

Jimin chuckled, still amused by Yoongi's random behaviour.

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