Across The Boundary • Yoonmin

44; VanTae

So don't stop,
We'll take another shot
Cause you know you got the
perfect aim,
I wanna feel you in my veins
-

Jimin, in Yoongi's vision was bright. The kind of bright where when you died and went to Heaven, it's the first thing you're going to see; like an Angel playing a captivating melody with his harp while welcoming you to the warm place from up above.

Jimin's calm and sleeping face looks more than ethereal and gives him a sense of tranquility, and he never stopped himself from staring at it ever since he woke up, 3 hours ago with a smile on his face.

He continues to stare and indulge in the human embodiment of beauty called Jimin - when that said person suddenly opens one eye and spoke up.

"Like what you see?"

He didn't flinch, nor even fret; he knows Jimin is awake, but that doesn't mean he has to stop himself from staring at his face, right?

"You mean, love?" He asked with a wide smile.

Jimin only smiles back at him and scooted him closer so now their chests are pressing onto each other, and the younger rubs his nose into his.

"Likewise, Sugar." Jimin answered back and pecks his lips, which earns a giggle from Yoongi.

They stayed right there, bodies pressed and heartbeats steadied, living in contentment of the moment. Neither of them wanted to pull away from each other, neither of them wanted to let go.

But Yoongi did first.

"B-Breakfast?" He asks and sits up.

He was still stuttering, but lesser than he did before. He knew he is now getting better, and maybe in a few weeks or months he will be more than better - and it's all thanks to Jimin.

"You mean brunch?"

Yoongi widens his eyes at Jimin's question as he began to reach for his phone at the bedside table. Indeed it was already closed to 11am, and they really did woke up late.

"It's okay Sugar, let's lay down a little bit more." He heard his boyfriend says as he pulls him closer by the arm, spooning and cuddling him at the same time. He buries his face on the junction of Yoongi's neck, smiling in content at the warm comfort that the younger is giving.

A few more minutes passed when both of them have decided to get up and to just order some take out food for lunch, since none of them wanted to cook or go out,

So now here they are, feeding each other with fries, and burger - but it's mostly Jimin feeding his boyfriend Yoongi. They are also watching a movie, feeling the need to spend the rest of the day in each other's arms and presence.

---

Kim Seokjin swiftly made his way around the scattered canvasses, paint cans, and brushes in order to find a certain painter;

Namely, Kim Taehyung.

He had his lips pursed into a thin line and his hands are inside his pockets as he sees a mop of jet black hair that was just peaking slightly from behind a large canvas, wondering if how long the male had stayed there.

"Taetae,"

The painter ignores him and continues to stroke his brush, but that doesn't stop the doctor from calling him again.

"Tae,"

Again, no response.

"Taehyung -"