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twelve

Jimin was woken up by the ungodly sound of pans being hit with drumsticks, and as he rubbed his sleepy eyes he saw Yoongi standing in front of him looking like a low-budget, one man marching band.

"Wake up sleepy head, today I'm going to teach you how to love," Yoongi said with a bright smile on his face that made Jimin kind of (but not completely) forget how annoying the wake up noise had been.

"And how do you plan on doing that?" Jimin asked, accepting the steaming cup of coffee being presented to him.

"Now I've stayed up all night watching romcoms and I think I know exactly how to make someone fall in love with me!" Jimin noticed the slightly crazy look in Yoongi's eyes that comes from when someone hasn't slept enough.

"Have you now?" Jimin asked with one eyebrow raised, finding Yoongi's excitement very adorable.

"First, take this," Yoongi handed Jimin a letter, "They did this in 'To All the Boys I've Loved Before."

"I'm pretty they also started fake dating-"

"Shush and just read it."

To my dearest Jimin,

Your eyes make me wonder if the galaxies can really be that far away when you seem to have them locked away in your irises.

Love,

Yoongi

"That's really beautiful," Jimin whispered, noticing how expectant Yoongi looked.

He didn't want to ruin the moment by saying that those words had no effect on him. There was no magical lurch of his heart - it still remained as cold and silent as before.

"There's so much more I've got planned for today!" Yoongi said with the excitement of a three year old, pulling a still very sleepy Jimin out of bed.

After assembling their own kissing booth in the living room to recreate 'The Kissing Booth', playing 'Suck and Blow' with just them just like they did in 'Clueless', Jimin found himself clutching the sides of a metal bar as they made their way round a Ferris wheel.

"We are literally living in 'Love, Simon'," Yoongi gushed, leaving a chaste kiss on Jimin's lips before pointing out all the sights of the city.

Jimin felt deflated and tired inside. All day he had forced a smile on his face, acted very invested in all Yoongi's grand schemes, but he couldn't deny his own feelings.

None of this was teaching him how to love. In fact it was putting him off the idea of love. If love was this formulaic and time-consuming he wasn't sure he wanted any part of it.

As they entered the house again, Jimin immediately went up to his room, desperately needing a nap. Yoongi followed him and flopped onto the bed next to Jimin, nuzzling his head into the younger's neck.

"What an amazing day," Yoongi breathed, and Jimin could feel him smiling.

"Yeah, a really great day..." Jimin managed to say, his voice betraying him and Yoongi looked up to see the tears of frustration forming in the boy's eyes.

"Jimin, baby, what's wrong?"

"It's not working Yoongi! None of this is helping me feel anything but weird and different. I don't know what I'm supposed to be feeling!"

"Jimin, why didn't you tell me? We could have stopped..."

"You just looked so happy Yoongi, I didn't want to spoil all your plans," Jimin looked away from the elder, not wanting to make eye contact as he knew he would break down crying.

A silence fell over them and Yoongi absorbed the younger's words. He had never thought about the prospect that Jimin wouldn't start to feel some emotions after doing all the things that couples did.

See, the problem was that even Yoongi didn't really understand love.

His only real understanding of it was the way that he felt when he looked at Jimin. The feeling of all the wind being knocked out of him, the feeling of his heart skipping a beat whenever he made eye contact with the younger. He didn't know how to even explain these feelings to another person, let alone teach someone else how to feel them.

"Maybe we should just go at our own pace, work things out as they go," Yoongi whispered to break the silence, and Jimin turned his head back so that he was facing his master again.

"I would like that," Jimin replied, wiping the stray tears from his eyes.

He leaned in and pressed a sweet kiss to the others lips, pulling away and smiling softly.

What Jimin didn't understand in his own actions was how massive an improvement that was. Jimin wanted to kiss Yoongi. Not for any sort of lustful reasons, but because kissing Yoongi felt so good.

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Sorry for the really really late update, I've got a break from school now so I'll try and write some more chapters :)

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