Yoonmin: All I Need (pt. 22)
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i'm back!! // yoongi and jimin take the next step in their relationship (and no it's not smut ya nasty)

Yoonmin: All I Need (pt. 22)

hey guys!! i'm back!! sorry for the wait but i'm pretty far ahead now so i can continue uploading!! i hope you all enjoy this long-awaited part! love ya!

part 22: roommates

Jimin POV:

We'd been back at school for about 2 weeks now.

Even though me and Yoongi were starting to get busy with school work, we still made time for each other.

I was at his house and he was helping me with my homework.

"Ugh, I give up." I throw my pencil down and put my head in my hands. "Why out of all university majors does music have to be so hard? Why music?!"

Yoongi laughs and wraps his arms around my waist. "It's university babe, everything's gonna be hard."

"Well you're no help." I throw a wadded up piece of paper at him.


I giggle and turn around in his arms, laying my head on his chest. "Let's take a break, I need some fun."

"Mm I don't know."

"Hyung pleaseee." I tilt my head and pout, fluttering my eyelashes innocently.

"Aish you know I can't say no to that face."

I grin. "I know. It works every time."

He smiles and leans in to peck me on the lips. "What do you wanna do?"

"Hmm...ooh! Let's dye my hair! I'm tired of blonde."

He runs his fingers through my hair and smiles. "Any color ideas?"

"Not really. You wanna pick?"

"Oh hell yeah. Come on, I store hair dye in my bathroom for every time I have a breakdown."

I giggle as he stands up and offers me his hand. I take it and he leads me to the bathroom.

Yoongi POV:

Later that night we're laying in bed and Jimin keeps glancing over at me and shaking his head.

"What?" I finally say, laughing slightly.

"I can't believe you dyed my hair pink."

"And I can't believe you didn't look at the box when I picked it."

He groans and puts his head in his hands. "I trusted you Min Yoongi. And look what you've done."

I just laugh at him. "You're so cute."

"Not with this pink hair!" He puts his arms down and scrunches up his nose...adorable.

I cup his cheeks and kiss him lightly. "You'd be cute with any hair color Jiminie. You're always cute."

His cheeks flush pink and he buries his head in my chest. I smile and card my fingers through his hair.

"I'm still mad at you," he mumbles and I burst out laughing again.

"You can pick my next hair color, deal?"

"Ooh deal!"

He moves back slightly so I can see him and I begin to trace the outline of his face, my touch lingering on his lips.

His eyes flutter shut at my touch and we lay in silence for a while, the only sounds being our synced breaths.

"Hey Jiminie can I ask you something?"

"Hmm?" he mumbles sleepily, causing me to smile.

"Well I was wondering..." I trail off nervously. As if he senses my hesitance, Jimin opens his eyes to look into mine.

He takes my hand in his and kisses it softly, squeezing it in reassurance.

I smile. "Thanks," I breathe out. "Now if I can ever get through this."

He giggles and pulls me closer to him, kissing my temple.

"Okay so, I was thinking...since you're here almost everyday...and we've been dating for a while um...do you wanna maybe, um..."

I trail off again and he smirks at me. "Do I wanna what, hyung?"

"Um...you know..."

He grins broadly "No, I don't know. Enlighten me."

"Oh you little shit." He laughs again. "Jimin, do you want to move in with me?"

He smiles and kisses my nose. "Yes hyung. I'd love to." He pulls me in closer and kisses me softly. "Now that wasn't so hard, was it?"

"Shut up you dork." I shove him away lightly and he giggles.

"Goodnight roommate."

"Oh I did not just get roommate-zoned."

I pull him back to me and soon enough our banter turns into a light make-out session.

Afterwards, Jimin plays with my hair, putting me to sleep quickly; but not before I hear him softly say...

"Goodnight hyung. I love you."

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