Foolishly Falling

You & I

"Yoongi...?" the boy whispered back, his eyes wide with confusion, confirming Yoongi's suspicion that it really was his Jimin right in front of him.
"Who the fuck are you moaning out for? Say my name you whore!" the man in front of Jimin hissed.
Suddenly, Yoongi felt his heart beat faster and he felt his anger shot up like a shot of electricity through his body. Before he could stop himself, he realised that his fist has shot out like a bullet to land hard on the man's face. The man in front of Jimin fell onto the floor with a thud and before he could even stand up again, Yoongi was on him, holding the man down and punching the day light out of the man like a mad dog.
Suddenly, Yoongi felt warm arms around his waist, hugging him tightly, pulling him away from the despicable man on the floor. Only when Yoongi felt the familiar warm around him, he realised that he had thrown away his usual sensibility and almost killed the man. Yoongi gasped for air as he jumped back from the man and stared down at the bloody scene he had caused.
After a few minutes to collect his thought, he remembered the warmth that was still engulfing him. Slowly, he turned around in Jimin's arms to stare at the love that he lost 3 years ago. Jimin was staring back at him with mirrored expression: Jimin's brown eyes reflected surprise and sorrow, with a hint of awe. Yoongi could not form any words in his mouth as his hands moved up to cup Jimin's face, his fingers feathering Jimin's soft skin. His movements were light and unsure, as if he was afraid that Jimin might disappear again if he try to grab onto Jimin too strongly, like he did the last time.
"Jimin...you are here...you are real..Jimin..my sunshine.." Yoongi whispered as he continued to explore Jimin's face, trying to memorise the change in Jimin's face. Jimin is so much thinner than he remembered. The chubby cheeks that he loved to kiss was now replaced with a sharp cheekbone and the clear brown eyes that he often got lost in was now clouded with a tint of sadness.
"Yoongi...I thought I would never see you again..." Jimin whispered back, as he leaned into Yoongi's touch, tears staring to stream down his cheeks.
Yoongi heart ached as he stared at Jimin, his lovely Jimin. Many thoughts ran across Yoongi's mind: Where is Jimin's father? How much did he suffer during all these years? How scared he must be, having to face all his hardship alone? However, Yoongi did not want to bombard Jimin with all the questions, right now he needs to bring Jimin home, he wants to take care of his little ball of sunshine because Yoongi knew that care and support is what Jimin needed the most.
"Jimin..babe..come home with me.." Yoongi whispered, his hands trailing down Jimin's sleeveless arms to hold Jimin's soft hands.
"Oh...Yoongi..I can't..I wish I could..but..."Jimin stuttered, his voice breaking with sadness.
"You..you can't take him away..I own him tonight, I paid for it," the man managed to choked out the words.
Yoongi let out an indifferent huff and take out his wallet to grab a stack of money.
He threw the money towards the man and sneered, "Take back your filthy money, you bastard, Jimin is mine!"
Without another word, Yoongi grabbed Jimin's wrist and pulled him towards his car. The whole drive, Jimin was quiet as he just stared out of the window, and his eyes were blank as he was lost in his thoughts. Yoongi stared at Jimin, because he could not take his eyes away from the beautiful mess that was sitting right next to him. Yoongi could feel himself hardening as he glazed at Jimin's full red lips that looks so sinfully soft and his eyes darkened at his glaze travelled down to rest at Jimin's fleshy tights, which was gripped tightly by his skinny jeans. He remembered Jimin has always been muscular and fit but after 3 years, Yoongi realised that the younger his never been so temptingly beautiful. However, Yoongi forced himself to look away because he knew that all Jimin needed at the moment was love and adoration, not lust and Yoongi was determined he was going to wipe the sadness away from the younger's sorrowful eyes.
The drive was short and before they know it, Yoongi was pulling up in front of his apartment. Both of them went out of the car in slient, Yoongi wanted to hold Jimin's warm hands again but he did not know what the younger was feeling as he was been uncharacteristically quiet for the whole drive. Hence he just awkwardly gesture Jimin to follow him as they took the elevator up to Yoongi's suite.
The air was intense as they stepped into Yoongi's dark apartment, Yoongi wanted nothing more than to hold Jimin in his arms and shower him with kisses until the blank darkness in the younger's brown eyes is erased. However, he did not want to push the younger into doing anything so he just stood and stared at Jimin, who was staring back at Yoongi with intense eyes.
Suddenly, Jimin started to take off his clothes and Yoongi's eyes widen. Within seconds, Jimin was standing at the same spot with all his clothes discarded onto the floor. Yoongi did not know what to do as he stared at Jimin's beautifully toned body, all bare and sinful as Jimin stood stark naked in front of Yoongi.
"Ji..Jimin, what are you doing?" Yoongi stuttered as he froze on the spot.
"Isn't it what you want as the payment for saving me tonight? You said you own me." Jimin replied curtly, advancing towards Yoongi, causing the elder to stagger backwards.
"Jimin..baby..wait..I didn't mean it that way," Yoongi replied.
"You are only human Yoongi, I saw the way you looked at me...with that same lustful eyes...everyone is the same, they just want me to serve them and throw me away afterwards..like I'm their toy.." Jimin replied, his voice broke as he sank down onto the floor and started to sob quietly.
Yoongi felt his own tears streaming down his face as he sank down onto his knees in front of Jimin. He quickly took off his coat to wrap it around Jimin.
Yoongi cupped his warm hands on Jimin's flushed cheeks, tilting the younger's head up so that they were staring at each other's eyes, both so vulnerable and exposed as their emotions were reflected in their eyes.
"Sunshine...yes I admit that I'm only human and I want you so much it hurts...but I'm not like those other bastards baby, I won't force you do to anything...I just want to take care of you...please let me take care of you.." Yoongi whispered each word slowly, linking their hands as he spoke.
Jimin stared back at Yoongi with wide eyes, hot tears flowing down from his beautiful brown eyes and he sobbed harder as he gripped onto Yoongi's hands tighter and fell onto Yoongi's welcoming arms, resting on Yoongi's warm chest.
"Yoongi...I'm sorry..oh my god Yoongi...you are finally here...but I'm so ruined now Yoongi..I'm just a whore now...I can't do this to you.." Jimin sobbed out the words as he snuggled more into Yoongi's chest despite his resolve.
"Shhh...baby don't say that..you are Jimin, my Jimin and nothing in the world could change that..." Yoongi whispered back, kissing the tip of Jimin's brown locks tenderly.
"Hmm...you are so warm as always.." Jimin whispered as he started to fell asleep in Yoongi's arms.
Yoongi chuckled and whispered, "Hey, don't fall asleep yet..you need a bath."
The last thing Jimin remembered was being carried off into the bathroom to be washed carefully by Yoongi's warm hands. He roughly remembered being dried off with soft towel that smelled like Yoongi, sweet and minty, before he drifted off into the most comfortable sleep he had have in 3 years.