Getting to know Min Yoongi - a yoonmin ff

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Namjoon stayed for another 5 minutes, just quietly sipping on his coffee and sneaking curious glances towards his hyung. 

Yoongi had been on his phone, typing and deleting, typing and deleting, typing and deleting a text message. And that was fairly uncommon for the older. Namjoon knew that Yoongi never had been a big fan of calling someone over the phone, let alone talking to them in person, but seeing him this nervous just for a text message was something he'd never seen before. 

"Who're you texting, hyung?"

"Ah, just Jimin---"

Yoongi froze. 

He hadn't told anyone about Jimin, yet. He didn't know how the others would react. Sure, Namjoon was out, Kook and Tae were openly living their best life as a couple but that didn't mean they would support Yoongi in his choice. 

"Jimin? You never mentioned that name before."

"Yeah, 'cause you were not supposed to know his name in the first pla---"

"Oh, it's a he ?" 

Yoongi locked his phone and put it on the counter, staring coldly at Namjoon's excited facial expression.

"Just forget about it, alright?"

Namjoon's excited smile turned into a frown.

"Never. You know all the lovey dovey shit about us but we know like... nothing about your sexlife!"

"Because there's nothing to tell, Namjoon! Agust D is single! He's single, he's straight, he's not putting himsef out there, okay?! And neither am I!"

Yoongi's sudden outburst took his friend by surprise. 

He didn't mean to pry, he was just excited to hear that Yoongi actually had a life outside of work.

"Hyung, that's stupid! You always talk about Agust D this, Agust D that! What about you, hyung? What about Min Yoongi?"

Yoongi gulped, gaze fixed on the ground, hands fumbling with his phone, mouth firmly shut. 

"You know you don't have to tell me stuff, but it would be nice to actually see you happy for once. We've all said it before, and I'm gonna say it again: Agust D is not Min Yoongi, hyung! Agust D is supposed to be your persona on stage. Min Yoongi is supposed to be a person! A living, breathing person that gets to enjoy his life every once in a while."

Yoongi gulped again, clenching his firsts while desperately trying to stay calm. 

"And it doesn't matter if this Jimin person is a girl or a guy."

Yoongi's head snapped up.

"Wh-what? But---"

"It doesn't matter if he's your friend or your lover, or even both! If he makes you this nervous just by texting, that means you care for him. You like him."

Yoongi's eyes grew wide.

Had he really been this obvious?

"And that, my friend, is something I would support with every fibre of my being!"

Yoongi's breath became shallow.
His eyes darted everywhere.
His hands began to get sweaty.

He wasn't able to control his heartbeat anymore.

Even though Namjoon didn't know what kind of power his words held at that very moment, he clearly saw that his friend's walls were about to break. 

And before he was able to say something about it, the doorbell rang again.