Burning Up (M.YG+ P.JM)

Ch 23| Love you

Jimin had thought that once he got together with Yoongi, all those overwhelming feelings would go away. But as the days passed, he couldn't help but get frustrated at Yoongi for insisting on being on his mind all the time. 

Every time Yoongi would walk past him, Jimin's head would turn. Every outfit Yoongi chose to wear made Jimin's heart squeal and hide in a corner. Every little word that left Yoongi's mouth made him feel warm and fuzzy, and each time Yoongi pulled away from a kiss, he would take Jimin's breath with him. The list of frustrating topics was endless.

It was three weeks into their relationship now, and Jimin was sighing, once again being rendered speechless by Yoongi who had decided to walk past Jimin in a purple shirt and black jeans, his hair newly dyed back to its original black state.

"Hey Mochi," Yoongi said, leaning over the counter, placing a kiss on Jimin's pouting lips and tilted his head to a side. "What's with the long face?"   

"You know what's wrong," Jimin thought, but answered, "Nothing hyung,"

The black haired boy hummed a response as he walked towards the fridge.

"I'm taking you on a date in case you were wondering why I was dressed up," Yoongi said, changing the topic, and making Jimin perk up, suddenly interested in the conversation.

"A date? Where?"He asked, eyes widening in curiosity.

"It's a secret, now get dressed," Yoongi smiled, walking back into his room, while taking a sip out of the soda can he had taken out of the fridge.

Seeing that Yoongi was wearing something semi formal, Jimin decided to wear a light blue button down shirt of his own, and paired it with ripped jeans and sneakers. Unlike Yoongi, despite the color fading a little, Jimin had decided to keep the silver hair a little longer, but the by that point it looked an more like an ashy white. He fixed his hair, fighting off the butterflies forming in his stomach.

Once he was fully ready, he came out of his room to find Yoongi standing in front of the door, smiling as he held out a hand for Jimin to take. Judging the older boy's gleaming eyes, Jimin couldn't help but  begin to wonder just what kind of date this was going to be.

"Ready for your first date?" Yoongi asked in a soft voice, placing a little kiss on the younger's hands while taking them tenderly into his own, and the younger blushed, smiling shyly at his feet and nodded. Yoongi simply grinned and began to pull Jimin away from the room and down the corridors- towards the piano where Jimin had first heard Yoongi play. 

In an instant, all quirkiness disappeared from the air.

The place was empty, the moonlight peeking through the glass panels which led to the balcony next to the piano, which was open wide. The black piano glistened in the moonlight, alluring, as if beckoning him closer towards it, and Jimin soon felt that Yoongi had let go of his hand, as the minor discomfort of Yoongi holding his hands disappeared.

He stood there, rooted in the middle of the room, watching as Yoongi opened up the piano, revealing the black and white keys and gestured for Jimin to sit on the stool before the instrument. In a trance, Jimin sat where he was asked to sit, and stared at the keys which he knew nothing about.

The moments passed in silence.

And soon Yoongi was sat next to Jimin, a soft smile illuminating the beauty of his face as he wordlessly reached over, one hand going around Jimin's back, the other resting on the piano keys. It was almost as if he was trapping Jimin in a little bubble of comfort.

"Go on, put your hands on mine," Yoongi instructed in his deep voice,sending slight shivers down Jimin's spine as his trembling hands rested over Yoongi's ones which were placed ever so softly on the piano.