Song to listen: BTS - DIMPLE

You hide but only appear when you smile

Where did you come from?

Don’t lie, I know you’re an angel

What are you?

Yoongi was excited. It was a weird feeling for him, as he never felt excited because of a person. When he was on stage performing he felt adrenaline rush through his body. Every time someone liked his music he felt a sense of pride inside of him. Sometimes he felt good while eating his favorite food but excitement was a new word for him.

He was going to meet Jimin in a few hours to record the song. It usually didn’t take him long to record songs. At most about 10-15 hours. He was known to be strict in the studio. If you’re going to do a Agust D song you have to prepare and make sure you give your 101% on the day of recording, he would tell everyone.

But with this song he wanted to take his time. It was his only excuse to see the younger boy. Hell he would even prefer not recording at all and just talking to Jimin but it wasn’t possible. So they were set to have their second recording session that day.

As he was still editing a few parts of the song he thought of Jimin.

He had rarely met someone who was so beautiful. Not the cover of a fashion magazine supermodel kind of beautiful. All they had to offer was a pretty face and a skinny figure. That was not the case with Jimin. If he had to describe him in one word it would be ethereal. He had the most beautiful eyes Yoongi had ever seen. All it took was a small smile and they would curve into a crescent moon-like shape and the cutest freckles that were barely visible underneath the makeup. His front tooth was slightly crooked and that little flaw made him a thousand times prettier than he already was. 

Yoongi was rarely impressed by looks. He would surely appreciate a pretty person when he saw one but with Jimin it was different. With Jimin everything was different and that scared Yoongi beyond all measures.

As he was thinking of all the beautiful things about Park Jimin hours passed and Yoongi heard a knock on his door. He opened up and saw Jimin walking in looking as ethereal as always. After greeting each other he gestured him to sit down.

“You came alone today?”

“Oh y-yeah Seokjin hyung just dropped me off.” Jimin looked really pale and if you listened closely his voice sounded a little hoarse. 

“You ok?” Yoongi did his best to sound indifferent but alarm bells were ringing in his mind.

“Don’t worry I just got a little sick. Must be a cold.” 

Yoongi furrowed his brows. 

“Well why did you come then you should rest if you’re sick.”

“Noo hyung it’s okay. Once we have the comeback stage our schedules will be packed and I might not have enough time to record so I thought…” The more Jimin spoke, the more Yoongi noticed how sick he actually was. He didn’t take of his jacket probably feeling cold and his eyes were only like half opened.

“I couldn’t care less about the song right now Jimin.” Yoongi interrupted him his voice sounding a lot harsher than he intended to.

Jimin looked confused and hurt. If there was one thing he couldn't deal with it was when people raised their voices at him. The older noticed his expression and quickly added:

“If you’re sick you have to get better first Jimin-ah, you can’t record like this. I can drop you off if you want to, you need to rest” sounding much softer than before.

“No hyung I would rather just stay here with you and record the song. If I go back I would have to practice anyways.” Jimin responded, doing his best to smile.

Yoongi was long enough in the entertainment industry to know that this was pretty much common. Idols would rarely get to rest when they got sick and it never bothered him. 

But because it was Jimin he had to make sure that he was tucked in in a warm bed or else he would literally snap. 

“Well you can just rest here…you can lie down on the couch.” He suggested.

Jimin looked at him hesitantly.

“You wouldn't be able to do your best anyways.” Yoongi continued “If you want to feature in a Agust D song you have to give it your best” he said smiling teasingly.

And that was how Yoongi was able to get Jimin on the couch and take out the few blankets he had in the studio.

“Hyung why do you have blankets in here?” 

“If I stay up late to work on songs I don't bother going home so I can just continue early in the morning” Yoongi responded while unfolding the blankets and putting them over Jimin.

“Oh you must work hard.” Jimin mumbled.

“Is this okay?” Yoongi asked and the younger nodded.

“I will get you a tea” was all Yoongi said as he stormed off the room before Jimin could even protest.

I’m such a bother, Jimin thought. He didn’t expect Yoongi to care to be honest. Sure they were exchanging texts but he wouldn't consider them as friends. While Jimin did his best to stay professional and calm he would always fail and his bubbly loud self would come out. He tried hard to make sure he didn't bother the older with his texts and he was grateful for even getting an answer from him.

After a few minutes Yoongi came into the room with two paper cups in his hands.

“They only had camomile tee, hope that’s okay”

Oh wow, Jimin thought to himself, he actually got me tea. It was the first time someone outside of his group did something nice for him.

“Yes that’s perfect hyung thank you” he responded, cheeks slightly tinted pink.

“Why are you so red? Is it too hot?” Yoongi asked and started a little rant.

“Oh aren’t you supposed to keep someone who has a cold warm? I don't know I never dealt with this. Maybe you should get out of the blankets.” Yoongi said as he starred at the little burrito he formed out of Jimin and three blankets.

The younger couldn’t help but laugh out. He had never seen Yoongi getting stressed and honestly it was hilarious because he had never imagined that Agust D could actually be cute.

“No it’s fine I don’t think I have a fever so I’m good.”

“Oh okay” Yoongi sighed. “I rarely get sick and if I do I don’t really do anything for it so…”

“Well next time call me hyung. I will take care of you.” Jimin said and Yoongi’s heart started beating like crazy and he could feel his cheeks getting warm.

Noo you made him feel awkward, Jimin thought and added quickly: “To you know…repay you…”

“Oh right…repaying” Yoongi responded before it got silent.

The silence got unbearable for both of them but neither could speak up as their hearts were going crazy and neither wanted to say something wrong.

Exactly in that moment a growl was heard.

Yoongi looked at Jimin and the younger looked at his stomach.

If Jimin had to make a list of the most embarrassing moments in his whole life this moment would make it into the top three without a doubt.

“I guess someone’s hungry” Yoongi couldn't help but smile fondly.

“Y-yes I didn't h-have time t-to eat.”

“Yah Park Jimin! How can you skip meals. Especially when you’re sick.”

Jimin looked down embarrassed. He already made Yoongi worry and he even took care of him. He didn't want to bother him anymore.

“I will get you something to eat.” Yoongi said as he was standing up from his seat.

“No hyung please don’t. I can just eat in the dorm later. It’s okay.” He said but Yoongi was already out of the door.

It was as strange for Jimin as it was for Yoongi. Jimin wasn't used to people caring about him. All he had right now were s and his manager. He knew that when it came down to it all he could trust were these four people. He didn't have any other friends as all he did all this teenage years was practicing and praying to debut one day. That was why he couldn't quite figure out why Yoongi would bother with helping him. He was famous, everyone knew Agust D so he didn't need friends. Even if he did it would sure as hell not be someone like Jimin. Someone so plain and ordinary. Just a nobody.

Yoongi on the other hand was walking to the nearest restaurant which was only five minutes from the company. They served traditional food and he would be able to get something healthy and filling for Jimin to eat. If someone asked him:

“Why do you even care?” in all honesty he wouldn't be able to answer.

The younger just drew his attention without noticing. Sure he was pretty but there was something Yoongi just couldn't put his finger on. As he entered the studio after 20 minutes he saw Jimin sleeping on the couch. He was all curled up in the blankets and was breathing loudly through his nose. Yoongi put the dinner on the table and made sure to cover up Jimin’s arms, that somehow got out of the blankets. He took the change and kneeled next to him. He analyzed every little detail on his face. From his little pouty lips to his long eyelashes. He noticed how his face got a little color now and he wasn't shivering like he was an hour ago.

He still couldn't figure out what was so fascinating about Jimin but as he looked at the little smile on his face he didn't seem to eager to figure out anymore. 

All he knew was that when it came to Jimin all Yoongi wanted was to see him smile.