Park Jimin is weird.
Well, not Kim Taehyung's type of weird.
But he gets this weird mood swing.
Or maybe it really can't be called mood swing.
But it's similar so oh, well.
Park Jimin's type of weird is that he's insecure.

Yoongi couldn't understand why the younger can feel so insecure.
He's perfect, at least in Yoongi's eyes and Yoongi wouldn't trade anything for his bubbly weird little fluff.
Even if he has to deal Jimin's insecurity.
Just like this.

"What's gotten you this time, Jiminnie?"
Yoongi didn't mean to sound rude at all and thankfully his boyfriend knows that fact.
"Hyung, do you think I should learn producing music too? So when you talk to me, you will have that sane twinkling eyes like when you talk to Namjoon hyung?"

Another stupid reason.

"Did you never notice the twinkle on my eyes whenever I talk with you, Jiminnie?"
Jimin stayed quiet and looked at his hyung's eyes.
"But it's different."
"Of course, because when I'm talking about music, I talk about the thing I love."
"And when you talk with me?"
"When I talk to you, I'm talking with the person I love."
"But hyung, don't you ever wish that I'm better at this or that?"

"Never, Jimin. Never."
"Will you always love me the way I am, hyung?"

Yoongi said nothing and simply kissed Jimin hard on the lips.
5 seconds, 15 seconds, 30 seconds.

"Does that answer your question, Jiminnie?"
Jimin smiled a bi