Taste Of Fate|| Yoonmin

||Twenty Eight||

The kiss was unexpected, a whirlwind that swept Jimin off his feet. His body froze, his mind reeling from the sudden assault on his senses.

He felt a surge of emotions, a mix of confusion, desire, and a lingering sense of betrayal.

Yoongi's lips moved against his, a gentle exploration that slowly ignited a fire within him.
Jimin's initial resistance melted away, replaced by a growing sense of surrender. He closed his eyes, allowing himself to be carried away by the moment.

The kiss deepened, becoming more passionate, more demanding. Jimin's hands reached up, instinctively cupping Yoongi's face.

He felt Yoongi's body pressed against his, a warmth that spread through him like wildfire.

The kiss was a declaration of love, a desperate plea for forgiveness. It was a way for Yoongi to express the emotions that had been bottled up for so long.

And for Jimin, it was a bittersweet surrender, a final act of defiance against the pain that had consumed him.

When they finally pulled away, their breaths were ragged, their eyes locked in a silent conversation.

Jimin's heart pounded in his chest, a mix of confusion and desire. He didn't know what to feel, what to think.

Yoongi reached out, his hand trembling slightly don't know how Jimin would react.

"Jimin-ah, you don't know how much I wanted to kiss you hard like this when I saw you that day at the event after two years," Yoongi confessed, his forehead pressed against Jimin's.

Tears streamed down his face as he finally revealed his long-held feelings.

"Wh...what do you mean? Don't you have a girlfriend now? How can you kiss someone else like this?" Jimin pulled away, his voice weak and trembling.

Yoongi chuckled, wiping away his tears.
"Baby, you've got the wrong idea," he said, his tone gentle. Jimin's confusion deepened.

"What do you want to say? Please be clear. My mind isn't working properly," he pleaded.

"I said she's someone close to my heart, but that doesn't mean she's my girlfriend, stupid," Yoongi said, pulling away to look at Jimin. His eyes widened in confusion.

"Huh?" Jimin echoed, still struggling to comprehend the words he had just heard.

"Do you really think I would forget you this easily, my Jimin? This Yoongi might forget to breathe, but he'll never forget his only love, Park Jimin," Yoongi confessed, his voice filled with emotion.

Jimin burst into tears, his body shaking as he hugged Yoongi tightly. He finally understood what Yoongi had meant, the depth of his feelings. He realized that he had felt the same way, the same unwavering love, for Yoongi.

"Then who is she, Yoongi-ah?" Jimin asked, his voice trembling. Yoongi smiled, kissing Jimin's forehead and wiping away his tears.

"She... she's someone who helped me come out of my depressed life, Jimin. After you left, my life became so vulnerable that I couldn't find myself anymore. But then she came, became the light in my life, showed me the importance of it. And see now, this Min Yoongi is standing in front of you," Yoongi confessed, pecking Jimin's lips.

Jimin sadly smiled, feeling guilty for leaving Yoongi alone and realizing how difficult it had been for him to cope.

"Yoongi-ah, I'm so sorry," Jimin said, his voice filled with remorse. "I should have been there for you."

Yoongi shook his head. "It's not your fault, Jimin. I was the one who pushed you away."

"I know," Jimin replied, his eyes filled with tears. "But I still feel guilty."

Yoongi pulled Jimin closer, his arms wrapping around him protectively. "Don't be. The past is in the past. What matters is the present and the future."

Jimin nodded, his tears finally subsiding. He looked up at Yoongi, his eyes filled with love and gratitude. "I'm so glad you're back," he said, his voice barely a whisper.

Yoongi smiled, his eyes sparkling with warmth. "Me too," he replied, leaning in to kiss Jimin. It was a kiss filled with love, forgiveness, and the promise of a new beginning.

Intimacy warning

As their kiss deepened, Jimin felt a surge of desire he hadn't experienced in a long time.

Yoongi's touch was gentle yet firm, a comforting warmth that enveloped him. Jimin's hands traced the lines of Yoongi's face, his fingers lingering on the soft skin of his jaw.

Their clothes began to come undone, their bodies pressed together in a passionate embrace.

Jimin felt a shiver of anticipation as Yoongi's hands explored his body, tracing delicate patterns over his skin. He returned the touch, his fingers moving with a gentle caress.

As they lay together, their bodies entwined, Jimin felt a sense of peace he hadn't experienced in years. He was safe, loved, and cherished.

Yoongi's presence was a balm to his wounded soul, a reminder that love could heal even the deepest wounds.

They moved slowly, savoring every touch, every kiss. Jimin's body trembled with anticipation as Yoongi's hands reached for him, his movements gentle and deliberate.

Jimin returned the touch, his own hands moving with a passion he hadn't felt in a long time.

As they reached their peak, Jimin felt a surge of euphoria that washed over him. He closed his eyes, his body trembling with pleasure. Yoongi held him tightly, his words of love and affection a comforting balm to Jimin's soul a reminder that love could heal even the deepest wounds.

As they drifted off to sleep, Jimin felt a sense of contentment he hadn't known since he and Yoongi had first fallen in love. He knew that their journey had been filled with pain and heartache, but he also knew that they had emerged stronger, their love more resilient than ever.

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