All About BTS Randomness

❤#YoonMin IMAGINE❤

❤#YoonMin IMAGINE❤

Jimin had been bed ridden since yesterday due to his high fever. Unfortunately for him, the members of BTS are all busy to even take care of him. He was all by himself throughout the whole day.

"Ahhh~ Why did they even leave me alone here at dorm?!" He brushed his hair up, frustrated by his members' lost of presence.

Without prior permission, he dragged himself towards Jin's and Yoongi's room, his weight immediately dropping ontop of Yoongi's bed. Suddenly plopping down and almost abruptly closing his eyes.

Oh just how he loved sleeping on Yoongi's bed. He finds it the most comfortable in all beds inside their dorm. Even Yoongi's faint scent scattered at the thin fabrics of blankets, Jimin finds them really soothing and warm. With that. . . Jimin fell asleep, hugging one of Yoongi's Kumamon plushies.

YOONGI was the first member to go home after the busy photoshoot. Well technically, he rushed his work, obviously worried for Jimin but refused to let the other members know about his worries. He doesn't like it when people see through him and his feelings.

Opening the dorm's door he promptly walked inside and walked straight away to Jimin and Hoseok's shared room. However, frowning when he found nothing but the empty crumpled sheets and Hoseok's untouched bed. He tried thinking where his dongsaeng might be, but he decided to move to his and Jin's room first to change clothes, his eyes widened pondering through his bumped sheets.

Yoongi carefully lifted the thick covers of bed, his eyes bulging and a deep sighed being thrown out when he saw Jimin laying under the cover. . . eyes close, puffy cheeks hot and feverish, and his lips slightly parted.

The latter slowly opened his eyes, feeling the colds breez blowing on his skin and the familiar scent invading his nose. He peered through hooded eyes seeing Yoongi fixing his hair strands as he hovers above him.

"Hyung. . ." Jimin mumbled, grabbing the elder's attention.

"How are you feeling?" Yoongi asked.

Jimin sighed and grunted, "I feel horrible, hyung."

Yoongi nodded his head as he tried feeling how hot Jimin's temperature is. He was burning and Yoongi was getting more worried for his dongsaeng. A frown was crept on his face as he thinks of a great solution aside from the medecine which Jimin already took.

A flushed tint making its way to Yoongi's cheeks as if on cue when he had tought a better solution. He faced rhe dumbfounded Jimin and cleared his throat, "Jimin. . . Do you know the fastest way to make a fever leave your body?"

Jimin shooked his head.

Yoongi took a deap breath before continuing, "It's to pass it to someone else."

Jimin was confused. "How, hyung?"

Yoongi think of a better sentence on how to explain it, but he couldn't even utter the proper words to say. He felt really awkward, but for some reason he still wanted to relieve Jimin from his fever.

"Listen Jimin, I'm going to do something to you. . . all you have to do is go with the flow." He breathed. "Trust me, okay? This will help."

Jimin was hesitant, but he nodded either way.

Yoongi leaned in, his lips slamming onto Jimin's parted ones. His tongue abruptly meeting with Jimin's. He kissed him deeply and passionately. Yoongi was sucking on the warmness of Jimin's cavern while the latter just stared at his hyung with shock eyes and a weak body who couldn't even protest to what was happening. He was too absorbed to what was happening. All he knows was his hyung's tongue technology working inside his own wet mouth.

LATER that night. . .

"Yah! Yoongi hyung what happen to you?" Jungkook asked his hyung who had been sneezing all night.

"It's as if, Jimin had oassed his fever to you." Namjoon added, judging the boy who curled into a ball at one of the sofa's sides.

Jin looked at Jimin who had been silent, yet his cheeked were stained bright red, "Yah! Jimin-ah, What did you do to Yoongi?"

Jimin abruptly reacted by shooking his head vigorously and standing up from his seat, "I-I-I. . . I'm g-going to the bathroom!" He reasoned.

His eyes glancing at Yoongi before he left, Catching glimpse of Yoongi's wide smirk-like girn and his pointer finger on his lips, sushing Jimin from talking about what happened.

"I swear, something's weird!" Taehyung concluded before eating another piece of cookie. Hobi shrugged.

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