Chapter 13

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"You should get some sleep," Jimin tells the older who is sitting right next to him. He glances at Yoongi for only a quick second before turning his focus back on the road.

The older hummed in response, slurring out his words and denying that he is in need of some shut-eye even though he is close to falling asleep with Jimin's jacket covering his upper body, "'M fine."

It has been hours since they left Bangtan's headquarters and got out of the territory. Once they drove off through the borders, they were on their own, and their only means of communication with the others back home was through phones and earpieces that Hoseok had given them and even reminded them over and over again while they were saying their goodbyes. At the thought of home, Yoongi couldn't help but feel his face heating up. Ever since his family basically kicked him out, Yoongi never had a place to call home; he was just satisfied that he had a roof over his head but thinking back on Bangtan and their mansion, he remembers all the warm and homey feeling that he feels throughout his stay of almost two months.

Yoongi leaned back against the back of the seat with Jimin's jacket laid on him, wrapping him with the man's warmth and scent. He has always loved Jimin's smell, and he's glad it still did not change after all this time.

Fuck this; I love his scent, Yoongi thought as he snuggled closer to the jacket and leaned his head on the window of the car. He closes his eyes, knowing that this will probably be one of the only times he will be able to sleep peacefully, and he knows that Jimin will wake him up if they arrive. Right now, he's just going to take advantage of the time that he has right now.

At the corner of Jimin's eye, he could see Yoongi finally falling asleep. He remembers how Yoongi was trying his best not to fall asleep in the kitchen while they prepared for their departure. He walked in on Yoongi, almost drowning himself in a bowl of cereal that Seokjin made him eat so he could at least have something in his stomach.

"Oh my god! Yoongi!" Seokjin yelled, seeing Yoongi's face almost smashing to the bowl of cereal.

At the thought of this memory, Jimin couldn't help but chuckle softly. Remembering the way Yoongi looked up at the oldest with a sleepy look on his face; the one Jimin has always loved seeing whenever he would wait outside of Yoongi's house so they could walk to Kihyun's place and all three of them could walk to school together. Yoongi's face was adorable, and he still remembers the look on the older's face with the infamous pouty lips, pretty cat-like eyes, smooth rosy cheeks, and a button nose.

Yoongi has always been pretty.

With his eyes back on the road, Jimin sat in silence, listening to the soft melody of the music from the radio with Yoongi's soft snores filling his ears. He would never have thought that he would have Yoongi by his side like this, all alone and basking in comfortable silence. It has been a while since he had fallen in peace like this. Because of the life that he chose to follow, he knew that he would never find peace after not getting any closure with the people he once loved. Ever since he left home, lost Kihyun, and broke up with Yoongi, he never felt at ease and even more so when he found out that Yoongi has been living a life of crime, far away from the path that leads to his dreams.

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