"Jimin, stop," Yoongi said between his laughs

"Nope," he said while tickling Yoongi's sides

They are in Jimin's house as it's the weekend

"If you don't-" he got cut off by his own laugh

"What will you do if I don't stop? Punish me?" Jimin furrowed his eyebrows

"Yes I will"

Jimin stopped but is still in the same position and Yoongi wiped his tears and stopped laughing

"Oh yeah? What punishment will you give me?" He leaned to kiss him but Yoongi put his hands on Jimin's mouth, stopping him

"No kisses or pecks for 12 hours," He said and Jimin gasped, sitting up straight on the bed

"You can't do that to meee!" Jimin whined and pouted

Yoongi grinned and pinched the other's cheeks "I can"

"Reduce the time, please?" Jimin pouted

"How many hours?" He asked

"1 minute" Jimin replied

"Oh okay. 11 hours and 59 minutes then," he grinned

"Noo, that's not what I meant," he whines again and Yoongi sighed "Okay, 1 hour without kisses"

Jimin pouted but mumbled an okay

"What should we do now?" Yoongi went and sat on a chair near the bed

"Let's cook!" Jimin smiled brightly. Yoongi looked at him from top to bottom with a judging look

"Sugar! Don't look at me like that.. I can cook, okay?" Jimin said

"Yeah okay," Yoongi stood up and they both went to the kitchen

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"What are we cooking?" Yoongi asked as he looked around

"Cake," Jimin exclaimed

Few minutes into the baking and their faces are all messed up with the flour and everything

"Now we have to add sugar!" Jimin smiled and took the sugar, adding it in the bowl

"Agh, I love sugar," Jimin smirked at Yoongi

"Shut up," Yoongi mumbled as he smacked the other's shoulder

"What? You don't like sugar?" Jimin gasped

"I love sugar," Yoongi said sassily and went infront of Jimin to check the oven

Jimin grinned, moving back and leaned on the table, staring at Yoongi

He hummed as his eyes slowly went down. His eyes settled there for a while and a voice spoke up "dirty idiot." It's Yoongi

"Oh! You both are cooking. That's great. Do you want me to help you with the oven, Yoongi?" Mrs. Park came outside to the kitchen

"Actually, yeah. I'm scared of ovens, I guess," Yoongi turned around slightly bowed at her

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"I'm a good cook, right?" Jimin said as he entered his room. He saw Yoongi looking around so he went to him

"Yes but actually no. I did more than half of the baking" Yoongi said not turning around. Jimin chuckled and wrapped his arms around the boy's waist, resting his head on his shoulders "I helped you though"

"Mhm. What's this?" Yoongi said and opened the book he found in the bookshelf "why is my book here?"

Yoongi turned to face Jimin. "Why do you have this, Jimin?" He said flipping the pages

"I just wanted to keep it..." Jimin looked down remembering that day

"Okay," Yoongi smiled and kept it back

"Stay here tonight," Jimin looked up and Yoongi nodded

They stared at each other smiling and Jimin leaned in "nuh-uh" Yoongi pushed him slightly

"Look at the time sugar," Yoongi looked at the clock and gasped internally

"I missed your lips," Jimin whined and leaned in again but this time, Yoongi didn't stop

He pecked his lips and backed away, smirking again. "Not this shit again" Yoongi mumbled

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