Yoongi layed on the big bed, he scrolling through his phone.

The blonde walked out of his after practice shower, hair dried and body fresh.

He noticed the older and chuckled, walking towards the boy and climbing over him.

Yoongi looked up from his phone to him and locked the device, shifting his full attention on the boy who was now hovering above him.

He placed his large hands on the boys hips, traced circles with his thumbs as per usual.

Jimin carresed his cheek with one of his chubby hands, his fingers grasing the skin of his cheek bone down to his jawline, keeping intense eye contact all through the touch.

His palm then slid from his jawline to cup his ear, thumb still on his cheek and finger tangleled in the black hair behind his ears.

His eyes went from one eye to the other, admiring Yoongi's cat eyes and black pupils.

He leaned down to brush his lips against Yoongi's, the elder slowly parting his lips.

He closed his eyes, concentrating fully on the effect the contact of thin lips over his did to his body.

The kiss was very soft and loving, their lips barely touching as Jimin ran his hands through the black strands of hair.

"I love you." Whispered Jimin, his lips graising the older's as he spoke those words to him.

Yoongi smiled and bit his lip gently.

"I love you." He mumbled back.

Jimin smiled.

He sat on Yoongi's lower stomach and collapsed on the older, head burrying in the crook of his neck.

Yoongi chuckled and slid his hands up Jimin's body from his hips to wrap around his shoulders.

"Hey babe?"

"Hm?" Yoongi mumbled, eyes closed and nose nuzzling in his strawberry sented hair.

"Do you think we'll stay together forever?"

Yoongi opened his eyes slowly, now looking at the white ceiling. He sighed and tightened his hug.

"Do you want to?" He asked. "Wouldn't you want to live more experiences other than me?"

It was Jimin's turn to stay silent.

"I think that even if I did I would always regret leaving you" He said softly.

"Would it be out of pitty because you think I wouldn't find anyone else?" Yoongi asked, only halfly kidding.

Jimin giggled softly.

He placed a short kiss on Yoongi's neck.

"Of course not, stupid, it'd be because... I don't know, I just like the way thinks are with you.."

"Really?"

"Yeah... I already feel like I'm married with a child and I'm like barely seventeen. I feel like being with you is calming and I like that."

"Wouldn't you get bored of it though?"

"I doubt it." Jimin sighed.

"Then why did you ask that question in the first place?"

Jimin thought for a second.

"I guess because I'm scared this is only a high school fling." He said.

Yoongi stayed silent.

That kind of hurt.

"I feel like if we had met a few years later than we would have gotten married, but because we are young I feel like this is just me being a hormonal teenager."

That was pretty painfull too.

"So when you say 'I love you' it's just your hormonal teenager speaking?" He said.

He felt very insulted, because when he said I Love You, he really meant it.

Jimin perked himself on his elbows.

"Are you mad?" He asked worridly.

"I'm not mad I'm trying to understand." He said.

That was probably the main reason they never really fought, too lazy to raise their voice and they would always end up talking it out calmly.

"Of course I mean it." Jimin said.

Yoongi nodded.

"Let's not thing too much about this mhm? We'll see how things go for us."

A/N:

Hope you liked this chapter~