✔ Bloom • [Yoonmin]

23 : Moving away

Yoongi's pov :

I was busy the whole week that I couldn't stop by at the store to talk to Jimin. I couldn't even give him his birthday gift as well.

Damn my schedules...

Finally, after fighting for a week. I'm free and I can stop by to see Jimin before I head to meet Jin-Hyung.

I stepped inside the familiar shop and then the flower scent hits me like usual. But then I felt it...I felt the pull again. But this time..it's strong. I walked inside and saw Jimin laying on the counter with his hands under his chin while flipping a magazine.

He looked up and gave a small smile at me before straightening himself to greet me properly.

"Hey!" I slightly waved at him with a smile.

"What brings you here?" He asked, being cheerful like before. I placed the bag in front of him and he frowned.

"What is it?" He asked while poking the bag, I chuckled at his cuteness.

"Open it. It's a gift for you." Jimin's face lit up and he quickly opens the bag and pulled out the box inside.

"Present within a present!" He squealed and didn't waste a second to unbox it and his eyes sparked up.

"Yoongi..." He whispers and I can see that he likes it.

"Yes?" He looks up and tears always forming in his eyes.

"This is so beautiful!" He gently picks up the small headpiece or a hairpin if anyone can say.

"Is it good? I thought you would like it since it has nice flower details." Jimin kept staring at the piece as he sniffles.

"I'm sorry ...you didn't like it?" I asked being a little worried. But Jimin put it inside the box again before walking away from the counter and tackled me in a hug. Fortunately, I caught him and he snuggles into me like a small kitten.

"Thank you so much. ..I loved it.." I was glad that he liked it, gently I stroke his head and placed a small kiss. But the pull that I was feeling ...increased now.

What is wrong with me...

Jimin pulled away and stared at me with pure innocent eyes.

"Yoongi...what's wrong?" He asked being worried for me. I gave him a small smile and shook my head.

"It's just...I feel weird whenever I come here..." Jimin frowns and leaves me.

"How much weird? You don't like coming here?"I can't see his sad face now, it breaks my heart. I cupped his face and smiled.

"No, I love coming here but it's just I feel this pull to come here. .." Jimin frowns.

"What pull? What do you mean?" Jimin tilts his head being confused about it.

"Uh..like a mate pull to find your mate," I explained shortly because I even don't know about this.

"The pull, huh? Like you can feel that in here?"I nod. Jimin steps back and grabs his sweater hem.

"Do you think your mate comes here? because ..there's no way ..that my mom is.." I chuckled.

"No, no! It's not that but maybe it might be a customer here who comes here." Jimin taps his chin now.

"Well, not many come here but there is a girl who started to come here after you showed up. If I see her again, I'll ask her then."Jimin grins at me after assuring me.