"Why the fuck does this shit not open?" Yoongi huffed pulling the doorknob harshly.

"Okay, okay, it's fine. You might break the key inside."

"Why isn't it working?" He repeated.

Jimin smiled. Yoongi was cute when he was pouty and annoyed. He wrinkled his cute little button nose and—

"Jimin!"

"Huh? Yes?"

"What are you smiling at? I don't find us being locked out of the house amusing." He stated crossing his hands across his chest.

"Me either. It's just fun to watch your nose wrinkle up like that."

"I can't believe we're not getting inside our house."

"Technically, it's Jungkook's house."

"It's our right now. Duh. Didn't you hear? He let us borrow it."

Jimin sighed, "Well, I don't think we're getting in."

"He has to have another spare key. I know he does. Let me think. If I were Jungkook where would I hide a key? Hmm." He tapped his chin as he thought about it.

Suddenly, he looked down and smiled. Jimin followed him with his gaze to see another key tapped under the rug.

"Basic bitch." He snickered tearing the key out.

"Wow, how'd you know?"

"Jungkook is lazy so he wouldn't attempt to hide it somewhere difficult. He also has a terrible memory when it comes to shit like this."

"Impressive. If I were to hide a key where would I?"

"Up your ass."

Jimin gasped causing him to laugh. "Here, hold this useless key. This one better work or we're breaking in this bitch."

"We are not!"

Yoongi grinned turning the doorknob. "Yes! It opened!"

"What do I do with this?" Jimin wondered. He turned around and threw the key randomly in the living room.

"Now he's not going to find it!"

"Don't worry about it. Let's go talk."

"Why don't we talk here?"

"Because who talks here? Let's go to a room."

Jimin gulped feeling his nervousness build in within him. Being alone in a room with Yoongi did things to him he couldn't explain.

Well, he could explain it. Except it was simply too sinful. As soon as Yoongi walked into Jungkook's room he pushed Jimin back.

"Nope. Just remembered that Taehyung and Jungkook fucked here."

"But-but we slept here."

"I know. Let's just pretend that we don't know what happened." He pushed him into a random room.

"Who's room?"

"Ours."

Jimin bit the inside of his lips hearing Yoongi close the door behind. "Okay, so-uh-what-what did you want to talk about?"

"Are you sick? Do you feel okay?" He asked touching his forehead.

"I'm...okay? Why the question."

"Jin told me you were sick."

"I was, but now I'm fine. I got a small cold nothing to worry about."

"Okay, now that I know you're fine..." he smacked Jimin causing him to wince. "Ouch. What for?"

"For disappearing on me for fourteen days. And yes, I had already smacked you but I wanted to do it again."

"I didn't disappear on you. My parents took my phone and I got it back a few days ago and—"

"So you couldn't respond to my message? Did you see my picture? My caption? Anything?"

"Okay, maybe I did avoid you for a few days. I've been thinking about everything."

"What exactly?"

"I talked to Chanyeol again. We're supposed to meet in a few days."

Yoongi nodded his head pretending that it didn't hurt his feelings. He knew Jimin had real feelings for him and not for Chanyeol.

He knew that he was in the past. But, he was also aware that Chanyeol does mean a lot to Jimin and no matter what he always will.

So what could Yoongi do but to feel jealous? He was only human after all. "Are you upset?" He asked.

"No. Fuck, I'm lying. Yes, I'm upset. It's okay though."

"I need to do this."

"I know, I know. When are you seeing him exactly?"

"Christmas Eve."

"Christmas eve? What? So-so you're spending that day with him?" He asked a little panicked. Christmas was basically Valentine's Day.

What if Chanyeol tried to hug him to keep him warm? What if he tried to kiss him under the mistletoe? What if—

"No. It's going to be a little bit. I won't stay with him. Promise."

"Alright. So, are you coming to Johnny's Christmas party then?"

"I was never invited." Jimin giggled.

"You're my dude. You're obviously invited."

"Your dude? Okay. I hope my parents let me. They're still not happy about me sneaking out."

"It's Christmas. They can't say no. Talking about that, what do you want?"

"For what?"

"As a present?"

Jimin smiled and kept looking him in the eyes. "I just want your happiness, Yoongi." He whispered.

Yoongi stepped closer to him. So close that Jimin could feel his body heat. "That solidly depends on you." He teased leaning his face closer to his.

"O-okay."

"Why're you so nervous baby?"

"B-because you-you're so close." He admitted.

"You don't like me this close?" He smirked.

Jimin shook his head no embarrassed. Of course he did, he just didn't want to say it. "Why not huh?" He asked lightly biting his bottom lip. This made Jimin blush uncontrollably.

"Don't-don't do that."

"Do what?"

"Bite your lip like that."

"Why not? Do you enjoy it? Do you like it?"

"I-uh-"

"Do you miss my lips wrapped around you?"

Jimin started breathing heavily. Yoongi smiled satisfied. "I will take that as a yes."

Jimin nodded his head shyly looking down at the ground. His phone suddenly rang startling the pair.

"Who is it?"

"It's Chanyeol."

"Chanyeol? Why don't you answer?"

"W-what?"

"Tell him I know your favorite positions," he whispered in his ear. "That you love sitting on my face," he purred. "That I can make you cum untouched. Go on baby, tell him."

Jimin quietly whimpered, his knees feeling weak. "Do you like me talking dirty to you?" Yoongi asked feeling himself get aroused.

All he could do was nod. He was afraid a moan would escape his lips. His pants where starting to feel too tight in certain areas.

"May I?" Yoongi asked leaning closer. Once again, Jimin nodded allowing him to kiss his lips.

They kissed for a few seconds until Yoongi slowly leaned him over the bed. His hands wrapped around his face as they passionately made out.

Their feet were tangled together feeling every part of each other. Yoongi slid his hand down his chest admiring every centimeter he touched.

Then, he moved further down to his inner thighs lightly gripping it. Jimin whimpered in return encouraging his action.

As he gripped tighter his breaths and moans only got louder. "Fuck, I love hearing those sounds come out of your mouth." He cursed unbuttoning his jeans.

"Tell me how I make you feel." He told sliding his hand down Jimin's boxers. He took his length in his hands planting kisses on his lips and all over his face.

Jimin arched his back a little panting at how fast his heart was beating. He would be lying if he said he hadn't missed this.

Sure, the sex was great. So was the sensation and orgasms. But, making love with the person you're most connected with? That was a feeling that couldn't be described.

"You're so precious. So lovely. I'm so lucky to have you. I love you. I love you so much." He whispered as his hand moved up and down.

Jimin couldn't speak because at the moment his head was in the clouds. Yoongi didn't need an answer. His moans, breaths, and whimpers told him everything.

"Do you want me to make love to you baby?"

"Mhmm."

"Okay, baby," he mumbled against his lips.

Both were so caught up in the moment that they didn't hear the footsteps approaching them.

The door slung open causing them to look up. Jimin squealed embarrassed as Yoongi covered him up.

"What the fuck? Turn the fuck around!" He yelled.

Jungkook was still shocked at what he had witness. Jimin slid down and sat on the floor facing away from him. He started to fix his pants beyond embarrassed of what had just happened.

"Dude, why are you fucking in my parents room?" He finally asked snapping back to reality.

"We didn't even get to fuck. Thanks a lot shithead. I thought you were going out with Taehyung."

"I am! I just forgot something and I come here and find you two about to get it on!"

"Yeah, well, you clearly killed the vibe. You better not tell anyone about this. Not even Taehyung, you heard?"

"Eww, please fix your boner I can see it through your jeans. I won't say anything for Jimin's privacy." Jungkook said disgusted turning around to find what he was looking for.

"Maybe, just maybe, I wouldn't have my dick throbbingly engorged with blood in my pants if you weren't here." He angrily responded digging his hand in his pants to adjust his dick.

Luckily, the anger he had for Jungkook made his boner go away within seconds after he said that.

"Find your shit?"

"Yeah. Got it."

"Bye."

"You can't kick me out of my house." He stated with sass.

"Bye."

Jungkook scoffed offended. "Fuck you then." He replied exiting the room. "I would be fucking if it weren't for you!"

After he screamed that he suddenly remembered, Jimin. He knew he would be so embarrassed.

Poor baby.

"Hey, it's okay. He didn't see you. I covered you up." Yoongi reassured taking a seat next to him.

"Promise?" Jimin mumbled his eyes filling up with tears.

"Promise. He won't say anything either. I know he won't because he's not that type of person. He won't bring it up. Don't worry about it, okay?"

"Okay."

Yoongi kissed his forehead wrapping his arm him. "I'm sorry the mood died."

"It's okay."

"Yeah man, but this was like the perfect scenario. We are alone, we were mad at each other, your ex called and then that lead to dirty talking and moans and whimpers. That was like the iconic angry make up sex type of thing."

Jimin laughed nudging him, "Stop it. You're so silly." He said covering his mouth. Precious. Yoongi thought as he smiled himself.

"Maybe we can resume it another day." He finally said.

Jimin stopped laughing and grew quiet. His heart skipped a beat his cheeks turning a pink shade. He would like to resume this again.

He simply planted a peck on Yoongi's lips. "I'll take that as a yes?" He asked tracing his finger around the spot Jimin kissed him.

"Yes."

"Great. Hey, want to go eat shitty burgers? I will take you home after."

"Okay, that's fine." He said getting up from the floor. "I need to pee real quick." He added walking towards the bathroom.

Yoongi went to wash his hands in another bathroom. He sighed staring at his reflection in the mirror.

So close.

He was so, so, close to making Jimin his again. But, of course Jungkook had to interrupt the whole thing.

"Yoongi?"

"I'm here." He responded walking out. He looked at Jimin and a smile was instantly painted on his face.

They walked towards the door and Yoongi suddenly grabbed Jimin pushing him to the nearest wall.

Jimin gasped holding his breath a little. "I'm sorry for the sudden action. I just need to kiss you one more time."

He leaned towards his lips giving him the sweetest most gentle kiss while cupping his face in his hands.

"I'm so lucky I found myself an angel. Do you know that?"