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Yoongi is slow to wake. He can feel the morning’s sun filtered through their curtains and he feels incredibly content as he snuggles into his blanket cocoon. With eyes still closed, Yoongi inhales deeply; his inner omega purrs at the mixture of his and Seokjin’s scents, the beta’s light and airy scent mixing naturally with his own autumnal scent; a blend that had been faded due to the beta being away for a few weeks.
But his mate is back and Yoongi feels more than content with the circumstances.
He’s about to doze off again when he hears the soft snick of their bathroom door. Yoongi turns his head just enough to face the door and peeks his eyes at the beautiful sight in front of him. Seokjin’s humming softly, lounge pants hang neatly on the man’s hips and he’s gently towel drying his soft locks, a sight Yoongi has missed over the past few weeks. The omega turns his nose up a bit to inhale and he smiles contently; whenever Seokjin returns from an overseas photography job, both of them use each other’s body wash for the first couple of days to bring about a sense of safety and a desirous sort of claim on each other.
Yoongi feels Seokjin sit on the bed before he actually sees him and curls towards the taller beta.
“Mornin’ hyung,” Yoongi whispers.
Seokjin smiles lightly. “Morning Yoongichi.” The beta leans over and lightly pecks the omega’s soft cheek. “You should go shower so we can make breakfast.”
Yoongi merely wiggles his body deeper into his blankets and sighs.
“Aigoo,” Seokjin huffs with a chuckle and reaches with his empty hand to pinch Yoongi’s cheek.
“Hyung…” Yoongi whines and tries to flop to the other side of the bed.
“Yah, Yoongichi!” Seokjin playfully scolds. He drops his towel and manages to grab the wiggling blanket, holding Yoongi tightly. “It’s my first full day home. I wanna have homemade breakfast with my favorite person in the whole world. Please?”
Yoongi can feel his face flush and he smiles his gummy smile. “Fine, fine. Anything for hyung,” Yoongi tries for nonchalant but his face is back to a bright pink as Seokjin turns him and is greeted with the most beautiful face on the planet.
“Thank you my Yoongichi.” Seokjin leans down and softly kisses the very much in love omega. The beta sits up and Yoongi releases a soft sigh, eyes still closed in delight.
It doesn’t take long for Yoongi to shower and slip into his comfiest clothing ( which is his hyung’s thank you very much ). He shuffles his way to the kitchen and leans against the large island that separates the kitchen and living/dining room. Yoongi watches his mate putter around the kitchen, collecting ingredients and utensils, with simple happiness.
Seokjin finally stops, jumping slightly at finally seeing Yoongi.
“Ahh! You need to make some noise Yoons.”
“Sorry hyung, I’ll shuffle louder next time,” Yoongi cheekily responds before coming around the island with a cheeky grin.
“Aigoo...you’re lucky you’re cute,” Seokjin coos and gently pinches the short man’s soft cheek.
Yoongi playfully swats the older man’s hand and puffs his cheeks. “Of course I am!” Seokjin fondly shakes his head and leans down and kisses the omega’s ballooned cheek. “Now, what’re we making hyung?”
They spend an hour cooking a simple breakfast that would usually take about 30 minutes but Seokjin frequently kept stopping to give Yoongi kisses ( it took the omega 10 minutes to cut up the tofu otherwise he would’ve chopped off a finger ). But the younger man wouldn’t have it any other way to be honest. They make small talk as they settle to eat, both men sharing small pieces of food in each other’s rice bowls, smiles small yet bright in the warm, sunny dining room. They talk about everything and nothing; about Seokjin’s unfortunate bathroom adventure in his hotel room to Yoongi being stuck on a song until he woke up at 3:23 am one morning with inspiration.
It’s rather perfect and Yoongi rather loves this down time with his mate.
And it gets even better when they move to this huge couch and Seokjin starts playing Lord of the Rings: Extended Editions on their huge screen TV.
“I knew you loved me,” Yoongi wiggles with glee, making grabby motions for his love to snuggle with him on their couch.
It’s not a quiet watch, it never is. Seokjin’s the one who usually quotes throughout the movies and they always get into discourse about how useless Frodo would’ve been without Sam. They pause for popcorn, wine ( no one’s here to judge their day drinking ), and Yoongi’s hidden stash of sweets ( that isn’t necessarily hidden but usually only used during his heats ) between Fellowship of the Ring and The Two Towers and settle down again with blankets, pillows, and themselves.
They spend the day just like that, cuddled together with an abundance of snacks and wine. And Yoongi doesn’t even realize he’s dozed off until his eyes happen to peek open at Frodo fighting an invisible Gollum ( he’s honestly so confused that it takes a few seconds for his brain to reboot ). The omega lifts his head a bit and sees that his love has also fallen asleep, head resting on the back of the sofa, Adam's apple on full, prominent display ( along with the love bites Yoongi had left the night before ).
Yoongi smiles softly and rests his head back down. He gently scents the chest his head is laying on and closes his eyes again.
It wouldn’t hurt to sleep on the couch for a night.
( Though cleaning up the crumbs from the snacks is kind of a pain .)