after reviewing notes for a few minutes, seokjin was already sleepy.

he just listened to jimin, sputter note after note. jimin explained various chemistry assignments that the two were going to complete in the first semester.

seokjin tried to suppress a yawn.

he was staring into a dark abyss and hearing nothing, but someone talk was luring seokjin to sleep. jimin's voice was so gentle and soothing... the boy couldn't help but close his eyes.

finally seokjin placed his elbow on the table. trying to get comfortable, he finally snuggled into his hand. it seemed jimin didn't notice, so seokjin took the opportunity.

seokjin already knew most of the material anyway. perks of studying in the summer honestly. it wouldn't hurt to catch some beauty sleep.

however, after what felt like eternity, seokjin heard the creak of the door. someone was entering and it wasn't jungkook. jimin stopped talking.

seokjin decided to listen closely.

"hey jiminie. he the new student?"

the boy had a scruffy, low voice and seokjin's stomach churned. is he the next tutor?

"looks like you bored him to death."

beside seokjin, jimin huffed and made an ohh sound of realization.

"hehe whoops. poor thing." seokjin felt small fingers run through his hair and soon brush against his warm cheeks.

the other student grunted softly.

"he's beautiful."

seokjin opened his eyes.

~~~

jimin had to leave. seokjin frowned as the bubbly other patted his lap to apologize.

"hey don't frown jinnie. i'll see you at lunch." this made seokjin smile and nod.

jimin then departed for his next class, leaving seokjin with the mysterious boy. for another hour, seokjin worked with the boy who was teaching him language and history.

he didn't dare fall asleep. the other male wasn't as enthusiastic or loving as jimin (or so he thought) and seokjin feared that misbehavior might have irritated his new tutor.

he was an interesting one, min yoongi.

his hands were cold to the touch, but comforting at the same time. his voice was quiet, but stern which was the complete opposite of jimin.

either way seokjin wanted to go through the feeling process. after yoongi's consent, seokjin smiled when he felt yoongi lift his hand up to his face.

soon seokjin's fingers gracefully skimmed over yoongi's smooth unblemished skin. he mapped out his face, tracing every little detail. soon he reached his hairline and stroked the soft strands under his fingertips.

seokjin asked yoongi what his hair color was.

"green. mint green."

seokjin frowned in confusion and tilted his head. "green? isn't that what the grass outside looks like?"

seokjin loved grass. seeing nothing but blackness, the smooth strands of vegetation would always comfort him when he sat down in a park.

grass was also one of the first objects he would always associate the color 'green' with. despite his blindness, seokjin's parents still taught him colors, by giving each color a specific everyday item or idea to correspond with it. 

however, seokjin loved the certain colors he touched everyday like green and pink.

a small flick against his forehead made the older squeak with surprise.

"so i'm guessing yes?" seokjin asked.

yoongi sighed.

"yes jin-hyung. are you done?" seokjin flinched at his harsh tone and pulled his hands together.

"sorry," seokjin mumbled and returned to the laptop they were working with.

"mm it's alright. i'm the one who should be sorry." 

yoongi's fingers ghosted over seokjin's on the key board and mouse.

they continued to work through the lessons, however, seokjin couldn't stop blushing.

the fact that yoongi was legitimately hugging him, chin on his shoulder and arms wrapped around his, made seokjin giggle in delight.

seokjin could get used to this.

i have a new taejin fic  <3