online｡ yoonmin

thirty six

"What the hell? Is she crazy?"

"I don't know! I'm so mad!"

"Jimin, maybe she had a reason."

"What reason?! What kind of reason would it be?! Does she hate me that much, huh?!"

"Did you call her?"

"A million times! She wouldn't fucking pick up, Tae!"

"You know what? Forget her. You don't need her anymore. She left you, she walked out of your life and now you should do the same. You should forget her."

He was right. "Tae, can you call—"

"They're on their way." He nodded.

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"Yoongi-ah." Jimin frowned, hugging Yoongi close.

"I don't know what you're feeling right now but I'm here for you, okay?" Yoongi said, kissing the top of Jimin's head. Jimin just sighed.

"Yoongi, something else happened. In fact, I still didn't tell Taehyung either." The whole group looked at me, waiting for me to continue. "She sold the house and I have nowhere to go. That's why my luggage is here."

"Do you seriously have nowhere to go?" Taehyung asked, widening his eyes in shock.

"Live with me."

They all looked at Yoongi, including Jimin. "What?"

"Live with me." He repeated. "I don't mind. I don't think my parents will mind, either."

"I can't—"

"You're my boyfriend, aren't you?" Yoongi said, playing with Jimin's hair. Jimin shyly nodded. "Then come live with me. I'm supposed to support you no matter what."

"Are you sure?"

"A hundred percent." He smiled at the younger.

"Now that that's off the table, who wants to party?" Namjoon said.

"You are too blunt." Seokjin shook his head. Namjoon just laughed and shrugged. "What about a party were you saying?"

"Well, a friend of a friend of mine is hosting a party and I'd very much like to throw away all the stress before exams week."

"Great solution, Joon." Jungkook said.

"Don't call me that, you're younger than me."

"Joonie!" Jungkook yelled, laughing out loud at his angry hyung.

"Okay, you deal with that and Jimin and I will go back to my house." Yoongi said.

"You're not coming?" Namjoon asked.

"No, we are but I'm gonna help Jimin move into my room and we'll be there."

"Alright, I'll text you the address."

"Great, come on home boy." Yoongi pulled Jimin's arms and his luggage, walking to his car.

They put his bags in the trunk and Yoongi drove off to his house. When he got there, he was greeted by his parents sitting in the living room.

"Mom? Dad? We need to talk." Yoongi said. "Jiminie, put your bags in my room and stay there, I'll be right there."

"Are you sure this is okay?" Jimin worried.

"I'm sure." Yoongi kissed his forehead and wandered into the living room as Jimin walked up the stairs to Yoongi's room.

"Yes honey? Did you bring Jimin over?"

"He's gonna be staying with us."

"Oh, for how long?"

"Forever."

"Excuse me?!" Yoongi's mom said, standing up in shock. "Forever?" She whisper yelled.

"Look, his mom abandoned him and sold the house. He has nowhere else to go and me being his boyfriend— uh I mean, me being a great friend, I'm letting him stay over here."

"Did you just say what I thought you did?" His dad asked.

"I'm guessing you don't mind, right? Great, thanks!" Yoongi quickly said, turning around and sprinting up the stairs.

"Keep the door open!" He heard his parents yell. Yoongi laughed to himself and saw Jimin laying on his bed, staring up at the ceiling.

Yoongi walked closer to him and lied next to him, resting his head on Jimin's chest, clearly hearing his increasing heartbeat. Yoongi draped an arm around Jimin's torso resulting in Jimin putting an arm around the older protectively.

"What are you thinking about?" Yoongi asked.

"Life."

"That was deep."

"Indeed." Jimin laughed. The older stared at Jimin's face.

Yoongi loved how his chest went up and down as he laughed. He loved how his eyes turned into crescent shaped moons when he smiled. He loved the baby dimple that showed on his right cheek, by the corner of his lips.

He loved how plump and pink his lips looked. He loved how his smile looked so perfect. He loved how his voice sounded. He loved Jimin's bad habit of biting his nails whenever he gets nervous or worried.

He loved the way Jimin walked, the way he talked. He loved everything about Jimin. Not even words can describe how much he loved this guy.

"What's that look?" Jimin asked, looking back at the older.

Yoongi smiled shyly and bit his lips.

"It's the look of love. I love you so much, Jimin." Yoongi whispered.