shadows｡ yoonmin

twenty

Jimin hadn't been focusing on where he was going, thus why he found himself at an unknown part of the town he lived in.

He shrugged and continued walking, completely oblivious to the sound near him. When the song ended, it went silent. Jimin took out one earphone and looked around.

Nobody was there. He put the earphone back in and walked into a twenty four hour open little store.

He studied the snacks on the shelves and picked out some strawberry flavored pocky.

He went up to the cash register and paid for it, leaving the store shortly after. He opened up the little rectangular box and picked a stick out.

Jimin munched on it, sighing to himself.

"Jimin?"

Jimin turned around and saw Yoongi walking out of the store he was just in.

"Yoongi? What are you doing here?"

"Same reason as you, I guess." He mumbled, ready to turn around and leave.

Jimin took ahold of his arm and stopped him, turning him back around to face him.

"Let me go."

"I wanted to apologize." Jimin's cheeks were tinted pink as he remembered what happened between the two of them.

"Too late."

"Stop being stubborn and listen. Even though I don't know how to say this."

"What do you mean? Say what?"

"Am I the guy you're crushing on?"

That question totally shocked not just Yoongi but Jimin too. Yoongi was at a loss for words. He didn't have anything to say to that, even if he knew what to say.

"No, you're not."

"Tell me the truth."

"That is the truth!" Yoongi yelled.

Jimin flinched as Yoongi pulled his arm back. The older tried to look like he didn't care.

"Yoongi, can you do me a favor?"

"No."

"Can you?"

"I said no."

"Yoongi—"

"What the fuck do you want, Park Jimin?"

"Kiss me."