my friend heather sent this to me so i just thought i'd throw it in here !    
( also vkook shippers,,, i just wrote two one shots that both have smut in them you should go read them in my one shot book bc they got no love thanks )

After he'd come back from the trip, Yoongi didn't go back to work for a few days. Not because he was sick, and not because he just didn't feel like it, but because Jimin wouldn't let him. He'd walked in the door Monday morning and Jimin had already been waiting for him, wearing a huge shirt and knee socks. Jimin hadn't wasted any time in wrapping himself around the older male and hugging him tightly, so tightly that Yoongi dropped his bags and had to grab the wall to keep himself from falling over.

       Tuesday, Yoongi had gotten up to do his usual routine and make Jimin breakfast, but as soon as he'd thrown back the cover Jimin was practically in tears, begging him not to leave him again so soon. So Yoongi had called in, faked a cough and crawled back into bed for the next few hours, until Jimin said he wanted a watch a movie. Even then Jimin was never very far, clutching into Yoongi's waist while he cooked, or sitting outside the bathroom door and talking his ear off while he tried to pee.

       Wednesday was the same thing, Yoongi had tried to get out of bed as quietly as possible and sneak past Jimin's room, but the floorboards were creaky and Jimin was a light sleeper. Yoongi had frozen in the hallway as Jimin came flying out of his room, wearing black boxer shorts, a button up shirt that belonged to Yoongi, (which was buttoned unevenly, by the way) and one of Yoongi's ties.

       "If you're going to work, I'm going to work, too." Jimin said, leaning down to pull up his socks. He started to move towards the door for his shoes, but Yoongi had grabbed his arm and pulled him back to his chest. They stayed home Wednesday, too.

       Now, on Thursday morning, Yoongi woke up to the sound of cartoons and Jimin's humming along to the theme song. Yoongi looked over at his alarm clock to see it was only five, an hour before he woke up and two before he even considered waking up the little monster named Park Jimin.

      Yoongi walked out into the living room to see Jimin sat on the floor, coloring and swaying along to the annoying music of whatever cartoon was playing on the television. Yoongi sat down on the floor next to Jimin, who merely looked over at him before going back to coloring.

"What are you doing, baby? You know it's super early." Yoongi said, resting his head against Jimin's. Jimin's fluffy hair obstructed his view for a minute before Jimin was turning on his side and laying against Yoongi completely.

"Couldn't sleep." Jimin said. Sleep was laced in his voice, and Yoongi knew that now that he was here, Jimin could fall asleep any minute. Yoongi reached up and carded his fingers through Jimin's cute bed head.

"Why didn't you come get in bed with me?" Yoongi asked, already using his free hand to gather up Jimin's crayons and haphazardly throw them back into the box. Then his eyes scanned the room for the blunt crayons, the ones Jimin still refused to throw away even though Yoongi had bought him new ones.

"Didn't want to bother you," Jimin said, wrapping himself around Yoongi. "Kookie said that he and Namjoon hyung don't sleep with Jin hyung. Called me a baby."

"You are a baby," Yoongi said, carding his hands through Jimin's hair and picking him up. Jimin curled around him and squeezed tightly so he wouldn't fall. "But you're my baby, and you'll never bother me, okay?"

Jimin just nodded against Yoongi's shoulder and let him put Yoongi back in bed. Yoongi left to turn off the television and came back to crawl into bed next to Jimin. "Do you have to work today?"

"Maybe I can go in and get my work and come back home." Yoongi offered. Jimin looked up at him, eyes alight. Yoongi wrapped his arms around the younger boy and pulled him over so Jimin was laying on top of him, chests pressed together. "Yeah, I think I'll do that."

"Can I come with you?" Jimin asked, his socked feet rubbing against Yoongi's bare legs. Yoongi scrunched his face up and shrugged.

"If you want, it won't be very fun." Yoongi told him, but Jimin didn't seem to care. He was already falling back to sleep, head lolling from where he had it placed on Yoongi's chest into an uncomfortable place in his armpit. Yoongi laughed under his breath and closed his eyes, falling asleep to the sound of Jimin's breathing.

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"Up, up, up! Work is open!" Jimin was yelling when Yoongi woke up for the second time that day. Yoongi opened his eyes groggily to see Jimin straddled over him, hair in every direction and fire in his eyes. "Come on, if you don't hurry we'll be late!"

"Jimin, we can go in any time to get my work. We're not staying all day." Yoongi said, but he got out of bed anyway because if Jimin keeps bouncing on his bladder he may explode.

"That's not true, we have to go early and get your stuff so they don't lock us in." Jimin said, bounding behind Yoongi towards the bathroom. He's gotten used to just peeing with the door open, and Jimin doesn't seem to mind it either. He said that he liked not having to yell through the door.

"What are you talking about?" Yoongi asked while he washed his hands. Jimin took his place, yanking his pants down and sitting on the toilet. Yoongi almost rolled his eyes – Jimin had gotten weirdly attached to sitting to pee, but Yoongi didn't question it.

"You know, don't you?" Yoongi shook his head. "The reason you can't leave until nighttime is because when everyone gets to work, they lock the doors from the inside with a special key that only the boss has. That way the workers can't leave whenever they want. That's how they get all of them to stay all day and do their work." Jimin explained like it was the simplest concept in the world. Yoongi leant against the bathroom door, trying not to laugh.

"Really?" Yoongi asked, just to humour him.

"Yes! Then when it's time for everyone to go home the boss unlocks the door and everyone can leave again." Jimin said. He went to leave the bathroom, but Yoongi put a hand on his chest and pointed to the sink. "We don't have time!"

"We have enough time for you to wash your hands, Jimin. I promise I won't let us get locked at work. Who told you that, by the way?" Yoongi asked as Jimin washed his hands as quickly as he could. Then he pulled Yoongi towards his room so they could get dressed.

       "Kookie said that's what Jin hyung told him, that's where you guys go during the day when we have to stay home." Jimin said. He started pulling on random pieces of clothing, switching from black jeans to white jeans to sweat pants before finally settling on a pair of baby blue shorts that came from God knows where. Then he started ruffling around for a top and pulled on a red striped shirt. "Your turn, you have to get dressed."

        Yoongi looked Jimin up and down, almost laughing at his fashion choices before he's being ushered out of the room and into his own. Jimin went to the closet and started picking things out, throwing a pair of jeans at Yoongi and a striped shirt to match his own. Yoongi pulled them on, despite looking pretty much ridiculous.

"Have you seen my yellow converse?" Jimin asked, digging through their shoe pile. Yoongi shook his head and threw him some white shoes, anything that might pull together the outfit he had on. Yoongi put on his own shoes and they were off, into the big bad world that had Jimin jumping every time a car drove a little too close to their own.

Yoongi reached over the centre console and grabbed onto Jimin's hand, running the pad of his thumb over Jimin's knuckles. "You're alright, Jimin. I'm right here."

"Yeah," Jimin said quietly, staring out the window at the speeding cars and the sunlight glinting off the morning dew. When they pulled up to Yoongi's big office building, Jimin took one look at it and mumbled a quiet, "holy shit."

       "Don't say bad words, Jimin." Yoongi said, taking the younger boy's hand and pulling him towards the building. Jimin muttered an apology and followed Yoongi across the parking lot progressively gripping his hand tighter the closer they got to the building.

There was an old woman behind the front desk who smiled at Yoongi when he walked in, looked Jimin up and down and her smile broadened. "My little Yoongi got himself a boyfriend!"

"Shut up, Mrs. Kim." Yoongi said, but he was laughing. Jimin smiled and waved a little with his free hand. Mrs. Kim waved back at him and Yoongi pulled him further into the office building. As they walked down the twisting and turning hallways, Jimin wondered if they'd ever be able to find their way out.

"You're not lost, right?" Jimin asked quietly, gripping on to Yoongi's hand. Yoongi looked over at him, at his scared face and the tears that were building up as his lip wobbled.

"Don't worry, baby, I got you. I know my way around and we're not going to get lost, I promise." Yoongi leant over to press a quick kiss to Jimin's temple, but it didn't seem to calm him down at all. Yoongi just held his hand tighter until they reached his cubical. "Why don't you just sit down and play on my phone while I gather my things, alright?"

"'Kay," Jimin said, his voice almost a whisper as Yoongi handed him his phone. Yoongi gathered up his work computer and the pile of papers that were left on his desk while Jimin flipped through the apps on his phone. "What is Snow?"

"A stupid thing Jin hyung made me buy, it's like a picture app or something." Yoongi answered, looking for his computer charger. As he was shifting things around on his desk, he heard Jimin start to laugh and the shutter of his camera go off. More shutters followed, as did Jimin's laughing. Yoongi looked over to see him making a silly face at his phone, then the shutter went off and Yoongi couldn't help but grin. Looks like he just obtained a new lock screen for his phone.

"Stop watching!" Jimin yelled, pulling the phone down and into his chest. Yoongi put his hands up in mock surrender, but leant down to kiss Jimin's nose anyway.

"Sorry, you're just so cute." Yoongi said. Jimin blushed and put his head against his knees, pouting slightly. "My cute baby boy."

"Stoooop, I hate you." Jimin whined, hitting Yoongi's chest lightly. Yoongi just laughed and put his computer bag over his shoulder, grabbed his papers in one hand and held the other out for Jimin. Jimin grabbed it quickly, and Yoongi grinned at him, earning him another weak slap to the arm. "I still hate you."

"Mm, I'm sure." Yoongi said, kissing Jimin's cheek before leading him back out of the building, which, much to Jimin's dismay, opened without a special key that only the boss had access to.