Yoonmin - Forbidden Love (Englisch Version)

The closeness

Yoongi's POV:

In the evening, I was sitting in my room, deep in thought, when I heard Jimin screaming. Mum and Dad had gone to visit friends for a few days. I ran into Jimin's room. Jimin was crying and screaming my name. Jimin hugged my pillow tightly and breathed, "Yoongi I love you so much." Taken off guard, I stared at Jimin. Jimin cried out again. I woke him up by shaking him awake. Jimin's eyes snapped open. I cleared my throat and asked, "Did you have a bad dream?" Jimin smiled affectedly and said that all was well. I lifted Jimin out of bed to carry him to mine. Jimin clung to me tightly. I carried him to my bed. I pulled Jimin to me and stroked his hair. "What were you dreaming?", I asked as Jimin opened his eyes. Jimin turned bright red. Jimin ignored my question and fell asleep.

Jin's POV:

The next day, Yoongi sat absently in the cafeteria and said Jimin's name several times. Yoongi winced. I asked Yoongi what was going on. Yoongi tracked Jimin with his eyes as he entered the cafeteria. Jimin noticed Yoongi and blanched. Yoongi stood up and tried to walk towards Jimin, but he whirled around in panic and ran out of the room. I stared at Yoongi questioningly. That was strange. Yoongi sat down again and stared blankly at his food. I asked what was wrong. Yoongi sighed and said, "Forget it I must have just misheard." I glanced at Tae, who pursed his lips.

Jimin's POV:


I walked onto the lawn and sat down to eat my lunch. Yoongi cleared his throat behind me. Violently, I flinched. Yoongi sat down and pulled me close. Yoongi was serious, "You were talking in your sleep. I know your secret." I blanched. I snuggled up to Yoongi and began to cry. "I'm so sorry." Yoongi hugged me to him. I sat down on Yoongi's lap. Yoongi stared at me. I bit my lower lip, then took a quick breath and leaned down to kiss Yoongi. "You should be ashamed of yourselves, making out in public. You're brothers after all! Disgusting." Embarrassed, I jumped up and ran away. Yoongi called after me. I noticed how everyone was running after us.


Yoongi's POV:

"Jimin," I called after my brother. Everyone stared at me and and whispered, their eyes fixed on me. I ran to the others. I had tears in my eyes. Jin stopped me and asked, "Yoongi, where is Jimin and why are you crying?" I started telling them about Chanyeol. The others snorted indignantly. Determined, I stood up. "What are you up to?", Namjoon asked me. My eyes sparkled, "I'm going to get my husband back!" Everyone smiled proudly. I ran home and called out to Jimin. No answer. I thought about where my brother could have gone, then the scales fell from my eyes. Our shared room in the attic. We have a shared bed there in case we want time together. I ran upstairs and sure enough, Jimin came out of the bathroom next to our room, just a towel around his hips. Jimin gave a startled cry.

Jimin's POV:

I pulled the towel closer to me. Yoongi leaned against the wall and regarded Jimin intently. I swallowed. Yoongi stepped towards me and clasped my face. Yoongi's gaze was serious. I smiled weakly. "I know you don't feel the same way I do," I said and was about to go to the wardrobe, but by then Yoongi was manoeuvring me onto the bed. Surprised, I cried out. Yoongi climbed over me, his eyes fixed on me. My breathing became rapid and shallow and my face felt hot. "We need to talk," Yoongi said seriously. I was getting nervous. From the doorway, our parents cleared their throats. I cried out again, startled.

Tae's POV:

We were on our way to Jimin's when we heard Jimin's scream through the open window. With Kookie, I ran inside and ran to the attic where we spotted Yoonmin and her parents. Yoongi was still kneeling over Jimin and they were both staring in surprise as well as a little taken aback at their parents. I grinned at Jimin, who covered his face with his hands. "What's wrong?" mum asked them sceptically. "Did we interrupt something?" Yoongi laughed and said that Jimin deserved some tickle units and started tickling him. Jimin squealed and started laughing loudly. Yoongi's parents joined in the laughter. "I'm cooking dinner," Dad said. He turned to us and asked if we were staying for dinner. We nodded gratefully. Yoonmin mum looked at Jimin and said, "Come to the table dressed, please?" I giggled heavily. Jimin blushed like a tomato. "We need to talk," I said to Jimin. "Now!", I stressed. Jimin asked a little indignantly if he could finally get dressed. Jimin was angry and frustrated.