YOONMIN FFS

Built on love (pt 08 )

**One Week Later:**

Jimin stood in his room, packing his bags. The room felt empty, much like his heart. Every item he folded away was a reminder of the life he was leaving behind — the family that had turned its back on him, the home that never felt like home, and the false security that shattered when his truth came out. With a heavy sigh, he zipped up his suitcase, his eyes lingering on the last empty corner of the room, feeling like he had nothing left.

As Jimin reached the front door, Mina appeared, her usual arrogant smirk plastered across her face. She leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, taunting him with her eyes.

"Well, well, well," Mina sneered, flicking her hair over her shoulder. "I told you not to mess with me, slut. Yoongi is mine. Don't think for a second he'll stay with you once he realizes what a useless piece of trash you are."

Jimin clenched his fists, his heart pounding. But instead of breaking down like he used to, he straightened his back, lifted his chin, and looked Mina in the eye with newfound confidence.

"Get out of my way, Mina," Jimin said firmly, his voice steady, no longer trembling. "You've had your fun, but this ends here. I'm done with you and your games."

Mina's face twisted in anger, but Jimin brushed past her, refusing to let her words affect him anymore.

**At Yoongi's House:**

Unlike Jimin, Yoongi hadn't put much thought into packing. His room was in disarray, and he simply tossed whatever he could grab into his backpack. Clothes, books, a few personal items — none of it mattered as much as the small, chick-stickered helmet that he held in his hands. He smiled at the memory of Jimin's adorable protests about the helmet on their first date. It had become a symbol of their love — a love that had survived against the odds.

With the helmet secured in his bag, Yoongi zipped it up, slung it over his shoulder, and left the house without looking back. He didn't care about the mansion or the wealth — all that mattered was Jimin.

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The apartment Yoongi and Jimin moved into wasn't much — a modest place compared to the lavish homes they grew up in, but it was theirs. With the help of the Jeon and Kim families, they had managed to buy the small apartment. Both families had offered their homes, but Yoonmin's humble nature refused the offer. Instead, they accepted the help to secure a place of their own.

Days turned into weeks, and Yoongi and Jimin spent most of their time searching for part-time jobs. But it wasn't easy. Rejections came one after another, and their savings were starting to run low. Mina, still bitter and vindictive, didn't let them breathe in peace at school either.

One evening, Yoongi sat on the kitchen counter, staring blankly at the floor, frustration and exhaustion written all over his face. Jimin was chopping vegetables for dinner when Yoongi suddenly spoke, his voice barely above a whisper.

"I can't do this anymore, Jimin," Yoongi said, his voice strained. "I'm tired...of fighting, of trying so hard and getting nowhere."

Jimin put down the knife and turned to face him, his heart breaking at the sight of his boyfriend so worn out. He walked over, cupped Yoongi's face gently, and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, whispering, "We'll figure it out, Yoongi. We always do."

Yoongi's lips curved into a small smile as he leaned his forehead against Jimin's. "But what if we can't?"

Jimin pulled back slightly, his eyes glimmering with determination. "How about this... let's start our own business. You know how much I love fashion. We can create a clothing brand, together. Something that's ours."

Yoongi blinked in surprise, his eyes widening. "A clothing brand?"

Jimin nodded eagerly. "Yeah! We could do it. I know we can."

Yoongi looked at him, the spark of hope returning to his eyes. "I love that idea," he whispered, pulling Jimin in for another kiss, this time deeper and filled with renewed passion and hope for the future.

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Months passed, and despite the struggles, Yoongi and Jimin's clothing business slowly started to gain traction. Their high school graduation approached, and both passed with high ranks, exceeding expectations.

On the day of the graduation ceremony, Jimin scanned the crowd nervously, unsure if anyone from his family would show up. To his surprise, the Jeon and Kim families were there, waving proudly from the audience. Jimin's heart swelled with warmth. Though his own family had abandoned him, he wasn't alone.

After the ceremony, as Yoongi and Jimin were chatting with Taehyung and Jungkook, they noticed the Park family arriving with Mina. She wore a revealing outfit, clearly seeking attention. Jimin glanced at her briefly, then focused on the people who truly cared about him.

To his shock, his parents' eyes landed on him and Yoongi, noticing how close they were. Jimin could tell they were surprised — not just because of their relationship, but also because of the success Yoongi and Jimin had achieved together. The clothing brand they had started was already making waves, and people were beginning to take notice.

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Back at their small apartment, Yoongi closed the door behind them, a mischievous smile on his face. "We did it, babe. We're free."

Jimin grinned as he walked over to Yoongi, wrapping his arms around his neck. "We did. And we did it together."

Yoongi leaned in, pressing his lips to Jimin's in a soft kiss that quickly deepened, their passion for each other growing with every touch. Jimin's hands slid down Yoongi's back, tugging him closer as their bodies pressed together, the heat between them intensifying.

Yoongi's hands roamed Jimin's body, lifting him onto the counter as they continued their heated makeout session. Jimin's breath hitched as Yoongi kissed down his neck, leaving a trail of soft, wet kisses that made him shiver in anticipation.

"Yoongi..." Jimin whispered, his voice breathless.

Yoongi pulled back slightly, his eyes dark with desire. "I love you, Jimin," he whispered, his hands cupping Jimin's face tenderly.

Jimin smiled, his heart swelling with love. "I love you too, Yoongi."

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Few months passed, and Yoongi and Jimin were accepted into one of the best business universities in Seoul with high marks. Their clothing brand continued to grow, and though they had the money to upgrade their living situation, they decided to stay in their small apartment until they graduated.

Mina, still bitter and obsessed with Yoongi, tried to use her family's money and influence to get into the same university. She sought attention at every opportunity, but Yoongi paid her no mind. His loyalty was to Jimin, and nothing Mina did could change that. The entire school admired Yoongi and Jimin as a couple, their love strong and unbreakable.

Years passed, and Yoongi and Jimin graduated with high honors, surprising everyone — especially their families. The Park family, once so ashamed of Jimin, now regretted their treatment of him as they saw how successful he had become.

But none of that mattered to Jimin anymore. He had Yoongi, and together, they had built a life they could be proud of.

"And nothing , not even their families  could take that away."

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