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"Yoongi, I need your help"

"Park Jimin?" Yoongi pauses to look at the phone screen again, "what number are you calling me from"

"I am here at the police station, I, my bag, dior...two guys, on bike, stole..stole my dior bag, Yoongi, they-" Jimin was panting.
He had ran behind the moving bike as long as he could but he couldn't get hold of them.

"W-what? H-how did, oh god, where exactly are you?" Yoongi asks worried.

"Jongno Police Station"

"Okay be there, I'm coming" Yoongi keeps the call and rushes there.

When he reaches, he spots Jimin sitting in a corner filling out some form.

"Jimin-ah" he walks towards him.

Jimin looks up at him and pouts sadly, "Yoongi" he hugs the elder.

"Are you okay Jiminie, they didn't do anything to you right?" Yoongi asks, rubbing the youngers back.

"No, but can we please find them, I wanna personally hit them for this" Jimin says against yoongi's chest.

"Yes we'll find them and beat them up" Yoongi says holding Jimin in his arms.

The police officer standing besides them gave them a side eye, "you know you cannot do that right?"

"Uh yes, yes" Yoongi nods.

Jimin pulls back looking at them.

"Did you file the complaint yet?" He asks Jimin.

"Yes it's done, they said they'll get back to us as soon as possible" he looked so sad.

They walk out and wait for the cab to arrive, "I'm glad that they didn't do anything to you" Yoongi says.

Jimin looks at him, he stares at Yoongi's face a little longer than usual, as if he were tracing every feature with his eyes itself.

Yoongi notices the long stare and flusters a bit so he looks away in confusion.

"But I'm sad that they took my bag, my phone was in it too" Jimin hangs his head low and kicks a small pebble next to his leg.

"I don't understand how did that two bastards have the guts to do that, it's ridiculous."

"I know, that's what I'm talking about!" Jimin flares his nostrils in frustration.

"It was my favourite dior bag" he pouts, fidgeting with his top, "the one that you gave me" he looks up at Yoongi, "after your first salary" he looks away.

Yoongi pauses. The butterflies coming back to his stomach. He looks at Jimin.
Jimin looks back at him.

"It was very precious to me" he groans in frustration, "I can't stand loosing it Yoongiii!!" He whines.

"I'll get you another one Jimin-ah" Yoongi chuckles, "don't be sad about that" he says.

"It won't be the same, you know it too" Jimin says, looking away.

Yoongi silently looks at the boy next to him, fighting his butterflies.
It was the first thing Yoongi purchased when he got his first salary. It was Jimin's birthday and he remembers how happy Jimin was on seeing it. He felt glad Jimin still loved it as much as before. He felt happy knowing that.

They enter the cab when it arrives and it then strikes Jimin.
"Hyung what about your date?" He asks

"He didn't show up" Yoongi sighs.

"What? What the fuck??" Jimin frowns.

"Yeah! Nevermind" he shrugs

"B-but why'd he do that to you" Jimin grits his teeth in anger, "what a piece of shit"

....

Yoongi had just arrived at his work and he was only organising his table to start with his work when he found hoseok walking towards him.

It wasn't his usual smile, he seemed confused and a bit angry.

"Beomseok, you stood him up" hoseok points his finger aggressively at him, "why would you do that Yoongi"

Yoongi frowns, he was confused because what? "I stood him up? Are you sure about that?" He laughs.

"Yes you did, he told me, he was waiting for you" hoseok says.

Yoongi laughs dramatically, "what the-" he sits back down on his chair, "I was the one waiting for him, clearly more than thirty minutes. What are you even saying hoba-"

"He told me otherwise" hoseok frowns now, not understanding the situation.

"What?"

"Yeah, he texted me when he reached at the restaurant" hoseok shows him the chat where of him saying he reached the location.

"Well I was literally waiting outside-" Yoongi frowns, "wait, this is another outlet of the same restaurant" he looks up at hoseok, "we were waiting at different outlets, oh god"

"Yoongi!!!" Hoseok facepalms, "didn't you decide the exact location?"

"I thought this one would be the preferred one for both of us" he mumbled softly.

"Ugh, that's why y'all kept waiting for each other, you guys!!"

"I will apologize to him, we can plan another date if he's okay with it" Yoongi says.

"Yes ofcourse, I'll let him know about the misunderstanding." Hoseok says.

....

Yoongi parks his car in front of Jimin's house, when he rings the doorbell he finds Taemin opening the door.

His hair was messy, shirt unbuttoned halfway, which Taemin started buttoning when he saw Yoongi on the door.

"Yoongi" he greeted with an awkward smile.

Yoongi's heart dropped when he saw Taemin like that, what was he doing here looking like this, in Jimin's apartment at freaking 11 pm. Jimin's parents were going for a musical show so Jimin was alone, Yoongi knew, but he didn't think Jimin had different plans.

He couldn't bring himself to speak, so Taemin continued, "uh actually, Jimin isn't home, he went to the medical store to get-"

"Okay, I'll come later" Yoongi interrupted. He didn't want to know the details, he didn't want to know that they were fucking. It hurt.

When Jimin got back home, Taemin told him about Yoongi's visit.

"Why didn't you ask him to wait hyung?" Jimin frowns.

"He didn't speak a word, he just said he'll come back later." He said.

"Fine I'll meet him later, now come here" Jimin says.

"Jimin-ah" he walks towards him, "you should tell him"

A/N
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