"friends" - a yoonmin ff ENG

Mine.

Jimin and I pretty much spent the whole weekend in bed, watching movies, cuddling, eating Pizza. Well, it was the perfect date, considering him still not being able to walk properly. 

Aaaand I totally forgot to text Tae... which is why he's pissed as hell. In school on monday, he walks up to me, pushing me harshly against the next wall. 

"Yah! You told me you'd text me later! So what were you gonna say, Min?!"
"Tae, STOP IT!" 

Jimin pulls Tae off of me in a protective manner, but I can't even take a proper breath before blurting out the most honest answer that comes to mind.

"Calm the fuck down, Tae! - YES - okay?! I will do everything I can to take care of him until we're old and grey. Happy now?"

Tae and I are both panting, but his glare soon enough softens into something like... an amused smile? Jimin and Kook simply stare at me, mouths wide open, and I hardly notice the whispers that erupt all around us. But once I realize what they're whispering about, my heart drops.

Fuck. 

I totally forgot that I confessed my feelings for Jimin last week, and by doing so kinda outed myself in front of the whole class. Of course everyone would know by now.

FuckfuckfuckFUCKFUCK! And by almost screaming that shit at Taehyung, I bet I outed Jimin unwillingly, too!!!

"Jimin, I... I'm so so sorry!"

He gives me a confused look. 

"What are you talking about, hyung?"
"Fuck, didn't I kinda out you just now...?"

And just like that, all three of them burst out laughing. WTF?! I don't get it. 

I don't get it! What's going on??

Jimin walks up to me and embraces me. To comfort me, I guess. 

"Hyung, don't you think they already knew? It kind of was an open secret anyway, and I really don't mind it anymore... I mean... if they didn't know after that little stunt I pulled in PE after you left, they're stupid as hell."

A glowing smile covers his gorgeous features while Tae and Kook haven't even calmed down, yet.

"What... stunt?"
"Well, they made fun of you. I told them to shut the fuck up and came after you."

I remained rooted to the spot for a little while before actually realizing what that means. Jimin - the Park Jimin - cursed at people... to protect me. Shit. Why does my whole body feels like it's heating up? 

How did I ever deserve him... 

I pull him into a tight, yet hopefully meaningful hug and bury my face in the pit of his neck. My hands clasp the fabric of his pullover. Why? Because nobody ever defended me like that - except for Hobi, of course. But that's different. Jimin's different. 

I am so grateful.  So fucking grateful for this beautiful human being in my arms. I never wanna let go of Jimin ever again. Right at this moment, I just wanna hold him forever. Feel his warmth for forever. Listen to his giggles until time stops. And just like that, I say something I've never said before.

"Sarang-hae"

His body tenses. His breath hitches. But his arms wrap around my shoulders nonetheless. 

And yes, what he says afterwards makes me the happiest man alive:

"Nado sarang-hae. Please take good care of me, Yoongi-Hyung."

Call me cheesy or not - but that, I definitely will!

~~~~~~~~~~~~ End ~~~~~~~~~~~~

*silently crawls out of the corner to try not to kill the mood*

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