| White Bachellor Button || Yoonmin |

Ch3 ~ I'm not strong...

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This flower represents a youthful freedom and the anticipation of fulfilling the dreams you hold dear in your heart. It conveys confidence and abundant energy, hinting at a touch of charming bravado, like all bachelors do.

~8 years later~

It had been a full eight years since Yoongi invited Jimin to be his first ever friend, it hadn't occured to him that he had come to visit the young master almost everyday since then. There was always a sudden urge to go see him, his days seemed so empty without having seen the young heir. Besides, it wasn't like Yoongi complained, he was glad for the company of the only person he really trusted. He once threw a temper tantrum when Jimin showed up late during the afternoon while Yoongi was napping. Jimin didn't want to wake him, he watched him breath evenly for a few seconds, his eyes were shaped like crescents from where he was standing, mouth slightly agape. Jimin had decided that, that day he would have to miss talking to his favourite young heir, and walk out before he woke him up. But with his luck, Yoongi was awake the entire time Jimin was watching him 'sleep'. He scolded his organ donor for not even trying to wake him up and from then on, he always woke Yoongi up so he would get the chance to talk to the only friend he had in this world.

The two told everything to eachother, the two boys were so close it hurt to see them apart. You could call them attached at the hip, so close it was impossible for either of the two to do things seperately. They grew up together and naturally, they grew attached to one another in more ways than one. Jimin had fully given himself to Yoongi, he was Jimin's first and only love, not that Yoongi noticed.

This particular day, Jimin was going into the young heir's room with a batch of cookies the cook had given him, he figured he'd share it with the white bachellor button since there were too many for him to finish all by himself. He opened the door that contained his beloved master, a sense of joy filling him as he went in with a smile across his face. There was just something about being in his presence that made Jimin's heart flutter inside his chest.

"Young master!" Jimin called out. You'd think after eight years of friendship, Jimin would've upgraded to 'hyung', but he still called him 'young master' from time to time due to the heavy gap in class. Plus, his father almost always got angry at Jimin's way of addressing someone so high up in the ranks.

"Jiminie!" Yoongi perked up. "It's hyung remember, not young master."

"Oh right... hyung..." Jimin answered hesitantly and went toward the frail thing, sandwiched between the silk of his pajamas and the thick duvet covering his lower body.

"You brought me cookies?" Yoongi folded his legs under his comforter. "Take your shoes off and come sit with me." He told him, and Jimin gladly obliged.

"The cook was experimenting, so he wanted someone to eat them and give him feed back."

"Jin hyung was experimenting?" Jimin nodded. "Huh, quite unusual for him, he's always set in his ways of cooking."

"That's true, but this time round he said he wanted to try something new." Jimin explained. "Tada!" Jimin said cutely, lifting the lid of the container. "I give you, Japanese traditional cookies with an apple flavour mix."

"Wahh!" Yoongi had a slight growl in his voice as Jimin opened the container of freshly baked goods. The aroma of cookies wafted under his nostrils. He loved the smell, Jin would always have nice food prepared for the young Bachelor Button, he was like a second mother to him. Jin always made sure to take everyone's allergies to heart, he never cooked anything for anyone until he asked for any of the allergies the person had, didn't want to be responsible for putting them in a hospital bed. Since Yoongi was allergic to cucumbers, shellfish and melons, Jin made sure never to put any of these things in the meals he'd prepare for the precious heir.