shadows｡ yoonmin

twenty two

Jimin bit his lip as he entered the apartment, locking the door behind him. Not even a minute passed before the smile jumped off of his face.

"Where were you?"

Jimin looked at Taehyung; he was all sleepy and he had bed hair but the anger in his eyes was evident.

"I came back from work. I had a midnight shift, remember?" He lied. Well, partially lied.

"It's almost three in the morning!" Taehyung yelled.

"Don't yell, Tae."

"Tell me where the fuck you were and I'll stop." Taehyung said, glaring at Jimin.

Jimin didn't know what to say so he just stayed quiet. Taehyung had his hands on his hips, waiting for his boyfriend to explain himself. 

"I was out on a walk." Jimin mumbled.

"A walk at three in the morning? Yeah, nice joke Jimin."

"I swear to god!" Now it was Jimin's turned to yell. "Why won't you believe me?!"

"Because you walked in with a huge ass fucking lovestruck smile on your face! Something must've happened and I bet it involves Yoongi!"

Jimin's jaw dropped as Taehyung yelled. "It doesn't involve him, Tae! I was on the phone with Jungkook, okay?! There! I said it!" He yelled back.

"Why the fuck would you be on the phone with him this late? The kid has studies and homework to do!"

"Because I was! Why are you all up in my face, you fuck? Leave me alone!" Jimin pushed past Taehyung and went to their shared bedroom. He sat on the bed and crossed his arms. "Fucking lunatic head ass." He mumbled.

"I heard that."

"I don't fucking care!" Jimin yelled.

"We'll see if you were actually on the phone with Jungkook or not." Taehyung mumbled but Jimin heard it.

"So now you don't trust me?!" Jimin hoped Taehyung wouldn't actually go and ask the younger or else he would be in deep shit.

"It's not that I don't trust you, Jimin—"

"Then why are you calling Jungkook?"

"Because you're not telling the truth! I can feel it!"

Jimin shook his head and walked up
to the front door, ready to leave. "Fuck you!" He yelled.

"Now you're gonna leave? You're gonna fucking run away from your problems like the pussy ass little bitch that you are? Huh, funny. You really are your mom's kid. She ran away from her problems too. Like mother like son, right?"

Jimin was full-on crying by now. "I hate you." He opened the door and ran out.

While he ran out, he heard nothing but silence. Taehyung wasn't even running after him, or calling him for that matter.

Jimin didn't have anywhere else to go so he just wandered the streets, ignoring the fact that he had to work tomorrow. Or today, in a few hours.

His phone buzzed so he checked it.

Cutie: hey u home? you didnt text me

Jimin: yeah im home
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Cutie: alright thats great. goodnight jimin :)

Jimin: yeah. goodnight yoongi
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Jimin let his tears fall as he tucked his phone in his pocket, walking around the dark, cold streets.