Jimin's POV:
I was sitting in front of Yoongi and Jinyoung was in front of Hoseok, they asked us to join them when we finished cleaning.
While my friend and his bias were busy talking, I decided to ask Yoongi. "Hyung."
"Mmm?" He hummed without looking at me.
"The tweet that you posted earlier, was it about me?" He lifted his head to look at me then he smirked. "Why? Are you touched by my words?"
You can't imagine how much I am.
"Of course I am, hyung. I was happy to help you." I blushed.
I turned to see a shy Jinyoung beside me, I've never seen him this way. He's always kind of a badass but look at him now, giggling like a girl at every joke Hoseok says. The power of love.
"So, Jimin, you said that you are a dance instructor?" Hobi asked me.
"I just teach kids in a small academy once a week." I said shyly. I wished I could be a greater dancer to impress him.
"It's not easy to teach kids, you must be really patient." He said with a smile. "And from what I've seen earlier, you're a good dancer." I smiled "We should dance together someday." He added.
"Okay, Hoseok just continue your conversation with your partner, will you?" Yoongi cut him off.
I laughed silently. When I lifted my head, he was staring at me with a gummy smile on his face, I raised an eyebrow asking for the reason why he was looking at me like this. "You're just so cute when you laugh like this, I hope I could see this everyday." Now, I'm dead.
"Where do you live?" He asked me after taking a final sip of his macchiatto. "Last time I slept on the bus and the van so I don't really remember."
"Not too far from here." I simply said.
"Want me to walk you home?" He surprised me with this question.
"I'd really love to hyung but, this is not safe for you." I didn't want him to take the risk of meeting some stupid fans or haters.
"I don't care about anyone sunshine. I just want to walk with you a little bit, can't I?" He was pouting, Min Yoongi was pouting!
After all, how can I resist him? "O-okay hyung!"
When we got up, Jinyoung and Hoseok were already gone. Wha..
Yoongi started laughing, then he stood in front of the door waiting for me to close.
It was dark and cold outside. We walked silently, side by side, sometimes I happen to steal a
glance at his beautiful serious face.
We were talking about our next schedules when he suddenly stopped.
"Jimin, you're shivering." He said with a worried face.
"Uhm, yeah. I forgot to bring my jacket." I said while looking at the ground.
He took off his and he put it around my shoulders. "Hyung, it's oka-" I tried to protest but he cut me off, "Shuu, I don't want you to get sick Jimin-ah, stay healthy for me okay?"
I was dying with happiness, his words cause a strange sensation in me.
When we finally arrived, I stopped to face him. "Promise me that you'll go back safely hyung."
He smiled. "Don't worry, I'm a grown up sunshine."
I wanted to return the jacket but he won't let me "Keep it. I want you to leave it in your bedroom
so that the first thing you think about before and after sleeping will be me." I already do hyung.
I looked at him silently. "Yoongi hyung." He lifted an eyebrow. I approached him, I touched his
arm then kissed his right cheek. "Thank you for walking me home." I whispered.
When I was heading toward the house's door, I felt an arm around my waist and a head on my shoulder. What was that strange feeling? Is that the reason why people love back hugs that much? I can understand now.
Yoongi hugged me tighter then kissed the back of my neck. "The pleasure is all mine, sunshine."
He whispered in my ear.