I still remember. Do You? ꒰ა yoonmin ໒꒱

40.

The very next morning Jimin woke up to soft snores heard from his side. He turns around carefully to see Yoonjun sleeping right next to him, his cheeks squished between the pillow, while his hands gripped Jimin's tshirt cutely.

Jimin's heart jumped at the sight, a light giggle escaping his lips as he touches Yoonjun's chubby cheeks that bounced with his finger. The boy frowned at the disturbance and soon turned over making Jimin smile.

Jimin now started to look around him, it didn't take him much time to figure out that he wasn't in the same room that he slept the previous time Yoongi brought him here. Instead this room gave a much more mature vibes and he instantly knew it was Yoongi's.
He could smell Yoongi's scent in every corner.

The numerous photo frames on the wall caught Jimin's eyes. He stood up to inspect them from more closer. In the center was a big portrait of Yoongi and Yoonjun, where Yoongi was kissing Yoonjun on cheek while the boy made a fake disgusting face. Jimin couldn't resist laughing at that.

Rest of the portraits were of Yoonjun from his growing up days. Yoongi wasn't in any of them, probably because he was the one who took them.

In one photo Yoonjun seemed like he was just some months old, he was sucking on his thumb while sleeping and that's the moment Yoongi clicked the photo.

He put his finger over the photo and traced it with his fingertips. Jimin felt his omega getting restless at that, he felt a void inside of him. But he tries to ignore that feeling and moved onto the next one.

The next one was probably the first day of Yoonjun's school, his uniform was a bit oversized for his tiny frame. The boy tried so hard to control his tears in that one picture.

The rest were from different times, like one where Yoonjun had his face smeared in ice cream, or one where Yoonjun's clothes were covered in paint and he proudly showed his painting to the camera. But there was no sign of his omega father in any of these portrait. That made Jimin more curious to know about their past.

His eyes suddenly falls on the photo frame on the bedside table and as he tried to pick it up, he knocked a small wooden box that was kept there. He put the frame down to pick the box up from the floor.

When he lifted the box he saw a particular thing beneath it that made Jimin's knees go weak. He sat on the side of the bed and gently picked the thing in his hand.
He started at it with glassy eyes and agaped mouth.

He held the thing like it was the most precious thing to him but it was only a fragile ring. A fragile ring with a memory attached to it.

He remembers he wanted to gift Yoongi a ring when they were dating, and he could have actually bought a silver or diamond one but Yoongi would have never accepted it and neither that would have a deep meaning.

So, he saw many videos and finally after countless futile attempts he finally made a beautiful ring out of a thin wire and beads.

He remembers putting it on Yoongi's finger and telling him that it's like a promise that one day Yoongi would wear their wedding ring instead of that.

He never thought Yoongi would still keep this, atleast not after everything that happened.

" Jimin ah-"
Jimin quickly put the box down as he heard the knocks on the door.

" Oh, you're already awake."
Jimin stood awkwardly in front of the bed as his hands tried to place the box back in it's original position.

" Y-yeah, I just woke up."
" Come on, I made some hangover soup for you."
Jimin nods, letting out a relieved sigh once Yoongi left. He would have been so embarrassed if Yoongi had caught him. But it's not like he was spying, he just happened to see it accidentally.