yoongi is pretty sure he’s dreaming, and that he’s had this dream before. (once again he checks to make sure his pants are on.)

jimin is once again shirtless in front of him, and yoongi is once again ogling him. (because come on look at that jibooty.)

“park jimin, why is that i can’t go a week without seeing you shirtless.” yoongi sighs and walks into the room, waiting for jimin to turn around and put on a in shirt (after he got to see the abs of course.)

“because you love me without a shirt hyung.” jimin giggles, in giggles, still facing away from yoongi.

“i love you anyways.” yoongi mumbles to himself.

“what hyung?” 
 

“why aren’t you turning around?”

“well... you see… i have something important to ask you so please just take this seriously and think about it clearly and don’t scream. Okay?” 
 

“okay?” yoongi would have laughed at how nervous the younger sounds but jimin seems serious and yoongi doesn’t feel like being an today.

however when jimin does finally turn around, yoongi goes against his word and screams. like really loud.

but then again who wouldn’t when in front of him stood shirtless park jimin, with chocolate (or what he assumed is chocolate) writing out on his abdomen,

‘go out with me?’

“hyungggg. you said you wouldn’t scream.” jim