irl ≫ p.j & m.y ≫ yoonmin

[46]

Jimin and Jin left the coffee shop together, the younger nearly silent all the way home apart from the short answers he gave to Jin.

They passed Yoongi's block of apartments on the way home, and Jimin looked at the window of his boyfriend's home longingly, but shook his head and caught up with Jin again.

Yoongi, on the other hand, had cleaned his house completely and sorted himself out. He was clean, there was no alcohol in the apartment and he had spoken to Namjoon about it. He saw how it rained outside and felt terrible because of what he did, because he didn't know where Jimin would go. He had a sneaking suspicion, however, that Jin would be involved, due to Jimin and him being good friends.

An idea sprung to his mind about how to make it up to Jimin. He smiled to himself, hoping that when he next saw Jimin, the red haired boy would accept.

Jin and Jimin reached Jin's house: a small two story detached building on a quiet street. All of the buildings were the same, but they were all rather picturesque.

"Thankyou Jin..." Jimin mumbled, stepping into the house.

It was welcoming and left a warm feeling sat in the red haired boy's stomach.

"You don't have to thank me again Jimin." Jin smiled, "make yourself at home."

Jimin, for the first time in hours, smiled, and took the older's advice to settle in for a few days. He sat at the breakfast counter in the large, open plan kitchen whilst Jin busied himself around the room.

"I'll cook some dinner now, what do you like?" Jin asked, looking at Jimin.

"Anything!"

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really short chapter im sorry!;n;