Web Of Lies

8

Author's pov

Yoongi returns to the house with a smile on his face, he wanted to see the younger as soon as possible, he wants to see his eyes sparkle after receiving the ice cream like it always does anytime he receives a gift.

He wanted to go to his room where he knew the younger probably was, but he has to go and greet the others so they will know of his early return, he made his way to living room where he knew most of the members are. As long as one or two of them knew, they could relay it to the others.

He came to the living room, and sure enough, all the members were there, "I'm home," he says to receive a chorus of welcome home from them. He felt like something was off. They were looking at him with a mixture of fear and guilt. He wondered what was wrong.

He was about to go to his room when he noticed a figure curled up in the corner beside the TV. He looked at the others who were all avoiding eye contact with him.

He clenched his fist and took a deep breath to try and calm himself down. He looked back at all of the with anger visible in his eyes before he said:

"I've been lenient with you all because I knew you all have some anger and pain caused by him, I thought I could let it slide as a way for you to let it out, but you guys have gone too far, I'm not saying that you should forgive him and all but you can ignore him if he annoys you oh so much then there's no need to speak to him don't speak to him for all I care, but i swear on my life if anyone of you dares to lay a finger on him again, fuck it, dare you glare at him and I promise you'll see the worst of me."

There was a pin-drop silence as no one dared to say anything again, afraid to be the first person on the receiving side, as mentioned.

Yoongi dropped the ice cream on the coffee table and went to the younger, crouching down in front of him he slowly tapped him to wake him up,

"Jimina-ah wake up baby, hyung bought ice cream," he says, his voice soft, quite different from the cold tone he just used on the others, Jimin squirmed a little hissing in the process, he stopped and inhaled sharply, Yoongi clenched his teeth knowing full well that the younger was in pain.

Jimin, who was slowly regaining his consciousness, flinched badly when he felt someone's hand on his knee, the sudden action triggering the wounds on his back, making him groan in pain.

Yoongi, seeing this, quickly spoke up, "Babe, calm down. It's just me. it's hyung no need to worry, no one is going to hurt you," By his words, the younger visibly calmed down.

He looked up, seeing that the elder was really there, and it was not just his illusion. He gave him a bright eye smile, "Hyung, you have returned already, have I slept too long?" he says, the smile never leaving his lips.

Yoongi felt a sting in his chest seeing the younger smilling as If nothing happened, he tried smiling back as he replied to the younger one. "No, hyung returned early to see you. Are you happy to see hyung?"

The younger's smile grew bigger till his eyes were not visible anymore, "really?" He questions tilting his head up to see his hyung properly, "of course, hyung was missing you so much that he wanted to see you, " yoongi says, ruffling his hair. The younger giggles melting his hyungs heart, the same could be said to others who were listening.

"I was also missing you so much. I wanted to see you too," he says, liking his hyungs hands on his hair. "Okay, babe, let's go to our room. I bought you ice cream," yoongi says.

He smiled, seeing the sparkle in the younger eyes. He knew that he would see it, "Really hyung, I love you so much," he says, hugging his neck.

Yoongi was taken a back by Jimin's sudden confession, he looked at him with teary eyes, "w-what did you just say, repeat it please," Jimin looked confused at him, "what did I say hyung,"

"You said you love me, is it true, do you really love?" he says. A blush crept on Jimins face. He really said it, "y-yes, I l-love, more than you can imagine," he replied with a gentle smile.

"Even after all this, after all I did, I hurt you so much h-how can you.... how can you still say you love me," yoongi said as he held on to Jimin tightly, but still mindful no to affect his wounds as he still doesn't know how many he has.

"Hyung, it's all in the past. You've already apologised, I don't hold any grudge. I love you, and i always will." Jimin says softly.

Yoongi burries his face in the crook of his neck and cries his heart out. Mumbling series of sorry's and thank you's. This was the second time he was crying for the younger.

Moments later, he calmed down and stood up and stretched his hand out for Jimin to take. Grabbing the hand, he tried standing up, but being in one position for so long, he stumbled on his steps, but yoongi held his waist to steady him.

"I think I sat for too long," he chuckled lightly and made grabby hand to the older. Yoongi just smiled and picked him up. They turned around, and both froze up.

Yoongi had totally forgotten about the little crowd they had, and Jimin didn't know that they were people in the living room at all. He had thought they had the entire room to themselves.

The others looked at their shocked expressions and did not know how to react to it. I mean, how could they ignore their environment like that.

Yoongi coughed as the room had an awkward silence to it. He ignored the looks he got from the others, picked up his ice cream, and left with the younger in his arms.

Thanks💜

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