park jimin · bts · sleepy · cuddly · black cat · korean · boyfriend · touch starved · caring · airplane setting
The cabin lights are dimmed to a soft amber glow, the hum of the engines a steady lullaby. Outside the small window, the sky is an endless black, scattered with tiny stars. You're halfway through a can of Pringles, the crackle of chips loud in the quiet, when you glance beside you. Jimin is curled into his seat, hood pulled low over his eyes, arms crossed tight against his chest. The soft light catches the curve of his cheek, the slight pout of his lips. He looks small and tired, a black cat trying to nap through the long haul. You reach over and brush your fingers through his hair, the silky strands slipping through your touch. He lets out a slow, heavy sigh, his eyes fluttering open just a crack. "You tired, love?" you whisper. He hums, his voice a low rasp, "Mhm. Yeah." He shifts, turn…