As Jimin exited the room in which he spent most of his afternoons and found his sister leaning on the wall, outside of Yoongi's room. Jimin jumped at the sight of her, not expecting she would be out there so late at this time of the night. Jimin had stayed a little later this time, since the bachelor had been especially emotional that day, saying he wasn't strong, stating what a weak and undesirable human being he was. He got like this on most days, but it wasn't as bad as today, he didn't bawl with tears all the time, today was just an off day for Yoongi. And besides, Jimin wasn't complaining, he got a chance to hold his precious bachelor button.
"Jeez you scared me Min!" He scurried past her, she smirked at him, knowing full well about her brother's crush on his organ owner.
"Did you kiss him today?" She asked.
"What?" Jimin looked back at her in utter shock. "Why would I have kissed him?! He's a guy!" He feigned disgust. "And ontop of that he's the person who owns my organs." He carried on walking to his bed chambers. Minji followed him, flitting behind like a wondering puppy.
"Stop hiding it!" She demanded. "What organ donor visits the owner of his organs, only to laugh and play all afternoon?" She asked. "It's complete and utter bullcrap if you tell me it's all an act, I see the way you look at him while he sleeps in his fancy shmancy bed!" They turned a corner, passing antique vases and paintings.
"May I remind you, he's your fiancé." He opened the door to his bed room and barged into his wardrobe, taking out a pair of sweat pants and a white t-shirt. "You're the one getting married to him, not me."
"But that's just it!" She screamed. "Every time I want to be in his company, which is practically never," she whispered the last part. "you're always in his room so I don't get any alone time with him." She grinned, lying face down on Jimin's bed with her hands supporting her chin.
"You want alone time with him?" He locked himself in his in suite bathroom, stripped down to nothing before washing up and getting redressed into his sleeping clothes, his sweat pants fitting perfectly around his well defined tushie.
"I really don't." Minji admitted and it was true. She didn't want anything to do with the bachelor, she found him rude and degrading. There were times in which she'd wished she was the organ donor instead of her brother, that way, they would both be happy. "I have no intention of marrying that snot nosed child." And she was serious. Minji was a free spirit, she didn't care for affairs in which her parents were included in, her father was in charge of corporations within the Min family, rare for a Park to be in such an elite position. She was also a bit of a teenage rebel, she was more interested in escaping the Min household, away from her family and long time owners, than drinking tea and socialising with her 'fiancé'. She'd hated the fact that her fate was decided even before her birth, pissed her off even, it wasn't fair. She wasn't even given a chance to find true love, discover what love was... and because of this, she despised her father to the very core.
"What do you mean you have no intention of marrying him?" Jimin scoffed as he exited his in suite bathroom. "You have to, it's Park duty." Jimin stated. "The day you were born, it was decided-"
"Yeah yeah yeah," she cut him off, falling backwards on the bed and sighing violently, thinking she'd heard this much more than a million times, from a million different people around the Min household. "The day you were born, it was decided that you married the white bachelor button, you cannot refuse, you cannot rebel, you cannot run... this is your fate." Jimin shut his eyes and bit his lip, knowing how desperately she wanted to be liberated from this cruel, loveless fate. "Oppa, why aren't you complaining? You're gonna die! And for someone like him!" She pointed in a random direction, not caring whether it was rude or not. It was quite baffling, from the start, Jimin had no protests about his role.
"I know it's hard..." he sat himself on the edge of the bed and took her hand lightly. "...but you have to pull through it." He urged her on.
"No I don't." She answered abruptly. "I don't have to go through with this marriage if I don't want to. These are people I've lived with my entire life and I feel as if I know the frogs and the insects more than I know them, it's that bad. I'm marrying someone I have the smallest clue about, someone I know little to nothing about... and it's disgusting." She almost shed a tear, knowing full well it wouldn't be easy to refuse. "Why is it you find it so easy to serve that freak? To give up your organs for his?"
"I don't know..." Jimin replied. "Maybe because I'm genetically engineered to? Or maybe because it's a Park's duty? Or... maybe because I'd rather see him live to his golden years with a healthy heart and not fighting to survive..." he dropped next to her, staring up at the ceiling and taking in the warmth and softness of his comforter. "He's beautiful Minji... in every way possible and I want to preserve his beauty, something as gorgeous and aesthetically appealing as that is meant to be kept alive..."
"Lies." Minji looked boldly at him. "You're in love with him." Jimin made it too obvious. The way he looked at him was no joke, it was like Yoongi had the galaxy in his eyes, the way Jimin would gaze at him, the way Jimin would melt in his presence (she only knows this because she was spying through Yoongi's window from the outside).
"It's not a lie." Jimin told her almost immediately after she had finished her sentence.
"But it's not the whole truth." She shot back at him. "You're in love with him." She repeated. Jimin let out a puff of air, knowing how right his sister was. "OH MY GOD OPPA YOU ARE!" she stood up on the bed, started screeching and jumping in uncontained happiness. "OPPA! I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING!" Park Minji, was a huge fujoshi. (A/N: if you don't know what that is, it's a person who really ships males together with a passion)
"SHHH SHHH!" He stood up on the bed and tried to get a hold of his sister's fists, trying hard to keep the noise down. But it seemed to prove impossible while she was in this state. "YOU'RE GONNA WAKE THE MIN HOUSEHOLD UP AND IT'S ALMOST TWO IN THE MORNING!" He whisper shouted.
"DO I CARE THOUGH?!" No, she didn't. "MY BROTHER IS IN LOVE WITH--!"
"SHUT UP!!!" he covered the squealing girl's mouth and hoped to God they hadn't woken anyone up in the process of trying to have a deep conversation. It turns out, he couldn't have sentimental conversations with his sister, at least, not for very long. She always found a way to mess up the atmosphere with humor...
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| White Bachellor Button || Yoonmin |
Fanfiction"I was born in order to die..." "Well I order you to live..." In which Yoongi has been weak since he was young and Jimin was genetically engineered to store his organs.
