number 13 | yoomin

eight

"hyung, that's beautiful!" jimin gasped as he saw the picture of the painting yoongi had made, "yup, actually, i had not painted in a while but i painted this because of you"

jimin smiled, "is it because i'm as pretty as a flower?" he teased.

"yes"

jimin turned red, he was smiling like and idiot and hid his face in his small hands.

"i decided that these flowers are so delicate and beautiful just like jiminie" he said, "shut up" he whined, making yoongi laugh.

"what's wromg with minnie being beautiful?" he asked, tilting his head. jimin hid his face. yoongi was going to be the death of him.

—

"so i decided, today we're going to 1v1" yoongi smiled, taking off his hoodie and revealing his t-shirt. he was playing in jeans so that might restrict him a bit.

"hyung! really?" jimin smiled, "mhm, tryouts are in less than a month so let's see how well you can use your skills" he said, stretching a bit. he was scared to use his shoulder but decided it would be alright if he was cautious.

"heads or tails?" yoongi asked, this was how they would decide who got the ball, "heads" jimin said, yoongi took a coin from his pocket and flipped it, "tails" he smiled, beginning to bounce the ball.

jimin groaned, he was off to a bad start with yoongi getting the ball. he ran after the boy, snatching the ball away. he dribbled it before attempting to shoot. despite yoongi a tad bit shorter than jimin, he managed to knock it out mid-air and dribble it to his side of the court.

yoongi made it in after throwing it, making him grin. however, this only made jimin motivated.

it continued for 15 minutes, they were now 21-16 which wasn't bad according to yoongi.

yoongi winced a bit after feeling a pain in his shoulder from shooting the ball. he kept a straight face, not letting jimin notice.

jimin threw the ball, accidentally hitting yoongi's shoulder, "oh shit hyung! are you okay?" he gasped, running to the boy.

yoongi rubbed his shoulder, scrunching his face up, "y-yeah, it's fine" he said, rubbing his shoulder.

"let's take a break" jimin said, fearing that yoongi was hurt.

—

the next day, yoongi had physical therapy which wasn't very pleasant because of the fact he got hurt not once, but twice the day prior.

"yoongi, we talked about staying away from sports, especially basketball" his physical therapist said, "i know, but i figured i would be fine if i was cautious" yoongi said, "and i'm training a guy" he mumbled.

"i get that, but you see, even if you are cautious, you can get hurt" the physical therapist said, getting out a sling from a cabinet.

"don't make me wear that again" he whined, "i want you to be very cautious with the movements you make" she said, making yoongi put it over his shoulder and wear the sling.

"how long?" he frowned, "until i see you, next tuesday" she said, "and then you'll update me" she said, yoongi nodded.

"how am i going to wear my backpack?" he asked, "well, i don't want you going to school for 2 days. 2 days of excused absences, sounds good? after that, carry it or use one shoulder until your other shoulder feels better" she asked, it was fine by the boy but he thought about jimin.