Found you || yoonmin

10

When this time jimin walks towards the ground, he isn't feeling nervous. But he's been anticipating it since yesterday. Oh how nice it feels to do something new.

Min yoongi. Passing ball to get in loop, wearing all black with a black beanie on. This old man has no other clothes, jimin just realised he never saw him in any other colour. Why does he always dresses like agent working underground.

"Hey jimin, hi." Namjoon approaches him showing his pretty dimples. "Hi namjoon hyung." God how is he so perfect. Jimin knows him, although they aren't friends but they do talk. Kim Namjoon University rank holder and library club president. He has always been sweet to him since the day jimin joined union club.

"I have never seen you here before.Are you looking for someone?" As polite as always. Jimin will always admire this man. Jimin smiles "yes. I am here for yoongi hyung." He says turning his gaze towards yoongi for a moment.

Yoongi is watching them, he has stopped playing. Now standing there panting and watching them with squinted eyes. Jimin meets his eyes before looking back at namjoon.

"I see." Namjoon turns to look at yoongi too. Jimins heart suddenly starts racing to be pinned under yoongi's gaze, he has no idea why. Ass face always keeping him on edge. Jimin curses him in his mind.

"Didn't knew you guys were friends." Namjoon Snickers. The statement makes jimin stutter. Were they friends? Yoongi doesn't seem to like him at all. He has no clue why yoongi agreed to help him in the first place.

Jimin was so caught up with his inner turmoil he didn't notice the man walking towards them and joining.
"Ah grandpa is here." Namjoon acknowledges another presence. Only now jimin looks at the side.

"Hey jimin. If you are free coming weekend, why don't you join us to our small hangout. It's just us. me, hyung, hobi and jungkook. We watch movie and play games. This grumpy grandpa cooks for us. It will be fun and you are already friends with most of us. What you say?" Namjoon asks excited. Making yoongi's heart go haywire. The fuck is he doing. Yoongi tries to not react at all.

Jimin is clearly nervous looking back and forth between the two standing in front of him. He kind of wants to join them but... "I would love to hyung, but tae will be alone. You know I can't leave him." Jimin trying to be convincing.

"You can bring him too. Isn't he friends with jungkook and hobi too? Bring him it'll be fun." Namjoon says casually unaware about anything.

Namjoon ah please let it go, why are you doing this to me yoongi's mind is screaming.

"No, It's really okay hyung. I do not want to trouble anyone." Jimin says turning his face and meeting yoongi's eyes for a minute. He knows yoongi wouldn't like him being there. He can't force people to like him, or to enjoy his presence. It hurts a bit but what can he do.

The way jimin looked at him didn't sit well with yoongi, Arghh why is he like this "You should come. If you don't have anything to do." Yoongi says not even looking at him.  This does surprises jimin.

He just nods his head to namjoon offering him a smile.

Namjoon seems pretty happy with the events. "Okay then I'll leave you both now. Bye jimin." He says before leaving.

When jimin looks at yoongi now, he's....
Yoongi has removed his beanie holding it in one hand and the other one running in his freshly dyed blue hair locks. Jimin never knew someone can pull off such shade so well.

His hair looks so soft and nice, jimin wonders how it would feel like to run his fingers in that silky locks. Will it be soft?

Yoongi looks pretty and manly at the same time, jimin realises he's been gawking at him. He turns his focus somewhere.

"Come on park, i don't have all evening to waste on you." Yoongi says moving towards the building.

Jimin rushes to follow "aren't we going to your place?" Jimin asks genuinely.

"I don't like people crowding my place ."

That seems to pull the nerve in jimin.

"Seriously hyung? Just a minute ago you invited me to your place. And now you are saying you don't like people there." Both of them are still walking, more like yoongi is walking taking long steps and jimin is following him yelling behind.

"Come on answer me. I know you don't like me, but is it really necessary for you to show me how you can't tolerate my presence at all, every time." Jimin has no control now.

"Stop. I am talking to you. Why do you despise me so much?" He yells loudly. Making yoongi stop and turn to look at him.

"You really have no idea. Do you?" Why is this man looks offended when jimin is one that should be angry. Jimin thinks. He is just looking at him. Yoongi sighs defeatedly before catching jimin's wrist in hand, and pulls him.

Jimin shrieks at this "where are you taking me?" Tries to pull his wrist from the hold. But yoongi is holding it firmly, not bruising but it's tight enough from preventing jimin to pull away.

Jimin was so focused on freeing his hand from the hold, he didn't realised they have entered a room until yoongi flicks the switch to turn on the lights.

Jimin gasps at the view. There, under the spot light, a giant black piano, shining under the light.

Yoongi leaves his hand and moves to sit in the chair in front of the keyboard.

"I thought maybe it would be easy for you to learn with this." Yoongi sounds so sincere.

Guilt spreading in his gut, making jimin feel terribly awful. God why do I have to overreact on everything. Regret burning his skin.

To be able to access music room, after college hours isn't easy, he knows it very well. He wonders to which extent yoongi went to have the keys. And it's making him feel more bad about himself.

The guilt is not letting him enjoy the moment. He's seeing such a grand piano for the first time in real, if it was for any other time he would rush to it and run his hand on top of it. But now, he feels bad for how he behaved. He have to make it right.

He takes tentative steps towards the bench yoongi is sitting in, not sure what to say. He moves and sits beside yoongi. Close but they're not touching.

He tries to gulp the lump formed in his throat, "I am sorry." It's heartfelt. He really misunderstood yoongi, while he was considerating what's best for him.

Yoongi is so quiet and it's making jimin nauseous. "Hyung." With A pouty voice he turns slightly to be able to look at yoongi.

Yoongi who has been looking at the piano, intently turns to look at jimin. For the first time since he met yoongi, his face isn't straight like any other time. But jimin isn't really able to read the expression.

"I am sorry." Shame curling in his stomach he looks at his lap ashamed.

He raises his head to look at yoongi again "sorry." He feels like crying.

Yoongi won't lie, it does hurt him although it isn't really jimin's fault. It was him who was so focused on proving, he doesn't care that he started offending him so much. But... Oh The things he has to do to protect his heart.

"Shall we start?" He asks jimin trying to sound as non chalant he can be. He hopes his voice doesn't wavers.

Jimin just nods. He doesn't know if he can speak at all.