20: My Everything.

Pairing: yoonmin

Length: about 263 words

Desc.: short drabble. Nothing much to go on.

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"I love you." The words are soft, falling from his lips as if there's nothing else he can think of to say.

These words may be overused by many, but Yoongi means them and he doesn't think he's ever meant them more than he does now, as his hand gently glides against the soft skin of Jimin's shoulder, his gaze soft, yet piercing, as he stares up at Yoongi with those dark eyes of his.

Yoongi's thumb brushes against his jaw and then his cheekbone, and the older exhales lightly, his heartbeat slower than he thought it would be when he told him. He's calmer than he thought he would be too, Jimin's presence making him feel nothing but relaxed and warm.

Jimin is beautiful. Everything about him is nothing but beautiful and Yoongi loves it, loves him. He's not perfect, but he's definitely beautiful.

Yoongi can't help but to kiss him. It's gentle, and Jimin's lips are so soft that he can't help but to smile, just a little, and pull him closer.

He can feel Jimin's hands resting on his shoulders, Jimin's small fingers gripping at the fabric of Yoongi's shirt. He runs a hand up Jimin's chest, over the baggy sweater he's wearing that makes him look so small and cute.

Yoongi breaks the kiss, watching as Jimin's eyes flutter open, his long eyelashes brushing against his cheeks.

"I love you, Jimin" Yoongi says again, quiet, like it's their own little secret, "You're my everything."

And Jimin just smiles so wide like he couldn't possibly be happier. "And you're mine."

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