"Ten minutes, or I'm barging inside" Yoongi says as Jimin enters the bathroom, going to have his bath time.

The two had returned from basketball practice-- a part of the atheletic team's camping trip-- completely drenced in salty sweat and all the dirt and grime from countless amounts of falling on the court. If anything, they want to peacefully die inside a hot bath. That's how tired and dirty they feel.

Yoongi stares at the empty walls, grunting whikle thinking about his phone. Their coach had confiscated their mobiles and all electronic gadgets, to 'get their head in the game'. (A/N: totally not quoting HSM's 'Get yo head in the game!')

All of a sudden, he hears a song. The voice was so awesome, angelic to be honest. As an aspiring composer himself, it was hard to get an approval from him for someone's singing ability. But this, this particular voice made him feel weak to the knees, kinda like a true fanboy.

After a whole minute, he finally realizes the voice: Park Jimin. And he has to prevent himself from gasping out loud. 'What the hell, he isn't supposed to sound so beautiful!' Yoongi contemplates within himself, trying to deny the fact that not just him, his voice was also damn y. (he doesn't really agree on the fact that Jimin is y for him; too y for anyone).

The song-- as he can vaguely recognize-- was from one of his favorite composers: Standing Egg. Him, being a keyboard and synth player, actually liked mellow, acoustic compositions.

But that wasn't the matter here. It's Park ing Jimin, singing with a voice which was melodious to Yoongi's ears.

It was like falling for him all over again.

The first time Yoongi saw Jimin; as a newcomer of the basketball team, he almost choked on his water. Jimin was that handsome. It was hard for him to hide his red cheeks, and he had to wear his black mask for the rest of the recruiting match. And it had to be him who went again Jimin. He was in his full power that day; no one could beat him. But Jimin did. Three goals and never had Min Yoongi felt this embarrassed in his life.

He didn't realize he was staring at the bathroom door all this time until Jimin steps out, drying his hair and scrunching his face in disgust. "I still feel dirty enough" He says and plops on the bed, drifting to sleep right away.

That was the only day Min Yoongi didn't wash off the dirt from him. Only to be teased by Jimin for the entire day the next day.

A/N: im so sorry ;; pls forgive me guys im really really sorry.... idk what to write up for this.

PLUS if anyone wants to co-author with me, im more tan glad to welcome you! ^^