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A hue of a dark smoke swallowed the whole town of Seoul, a crescent moon peeks from the clouds serving a light from the darkness of the evening. Stars glittered on the dark sky making it glamorous by a small twinkling stars like a gold glitters on the dark fabric of shirt. In the addition of an aesthetic night starry sky, is the night melodic song of an owl resting on the branch of a tree.
Every windows on every houses were closed, as the people of Seoul were deep asleep- except to the house of the Yoonmin couple.
"Jimin-ah, wake up!" Yoongi whines, shaking the younger violently. "What?" Jimin asked slightly annoyed, but tried his best not to show it obvious. His eyes were still close, consciousness and sleepiness fighting over his soul.
"I want to eat mango," Yoongi whispered, by those five words, Jimin immediately opened his eyes to be met with Yoongi's pouting face. Moonlight hitting his face showing his truly adorable face. Jimin caressed the side of his head, and pulled him closed to his chest, he wrapped his arm around Yoongi's tiny body, "we will buy tomorrow. It's late, no one sells mango at this time." Jimin said calmly, "but I want now!" Yoongi whined, tears started forming in his eyes. "But baby, no one sell-" he was cut of by a growl from the latter, Yoongi harshly pushed him away.
He sat up and crosses his arms to show how upset he is for Jimin refusing his command. He glared into nothingness with a daggers in his eyes, his lips quivered, "you don't love me anymore," Jimin closed his eyes tightly, already knowing where is this going. 'Here we go again.'
Yoongi tilted his head to him, a single tear rolled down his face, and another one followed, and then another, and another, until there were a thousands of tears pouring out of his eyes. "A pregnant wants to eat mango, but you don't give the pregnant mango. Now the pregnant is crying, and it's because of you." Yoongi talked in third person's point of view, which Jimin thinks was truly adorable. Jimin bit his lip, holding back a coo. Yoongi sniffed silently, crystal sea water streaming down his face, nose red and lips pouts.
Jimin reached out for his face and wiped his tears using his thumb. "Don't worry, we will buy tomorrow-" before Jimin could even finish his sentence- he was cut off by Yoongi slapping his hand away and screamed on top of his lungs; "I SAID, I WANT IT NOW! I CAN'T WAIT FOR TOMORROW!" followed by loud sobs escaped his mouth.
Yoongi put his fists into his eyes, rubbing his fists on his wet eyes like a baby and bowled his eyes out. Jimin sighed and sat up, he scratched his head irritatedly, giving in. He doesn't have a choice, do he?
"Okay, okay, stop crying. I'll see if there's still left in the kitchen." He muttered, he removed the blanket and slung his legs to the side. He got up from the bed and walked out of the room.
Yoongi stopped crying, a smile appeared on his face more than like an evil victorious smile. HAHA, see? Jimin can't resist.
After some minutes, Yoongi heard light footsteps coming towards his direction, and Jimin walked in. He turned on the light, scratching the back of his head awkwardly, he said, "sorry baby, but I found only this." Jimin said, raising a pack of mango flavored jelly fruit candy.
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