yoongi reads a yoonmin
jimin has been staring at yoongi’s face with rapt attention for the past quarter of an hour or so, thoroughly fascinated by the concentration and focus he finds there. and with every tick of the muscle, every furrow of the brow, jimin only gets more curious as to what could possibly be showing on the laptop screen that has captured yoongi’s attention so completely.
“hyung, what are you doing?” jimin asks, no longer able to contain his curiosity and launching himself belly first to land on the couch beside yoongi. “whatcha lookin’ at?”
“nothing,” yoongi replies, very subtly shifting the monitor to face away from jimin, and this piques his interest even more.