~Misunderstood~

~Four~

Jimins hand brushed against Hoseoks as they walked, making Hoseok's cheeks turn a light pink. They turned on the street to Jimin's house, where Jimin stopped to smell the flowers as he almost always did. There were a few different colored rose bushes along with other flowers that Jimin didn't know the names to. He picked a red rose and tore the thorns off, accidentally scratching his finger.

"Here, have this." Jimin said to Hoseok who was zoning out. He grabbed Hoseoks hand to open it and gave him the rose, finally getting his attention. "Are you okay?" Jimin asked, his voice full of concern.

"Yea. Just some things are bothering me." Hoseok said, looking down at the grass.

"Well we're going to talk about it, so come on." Jimin said as he moved to Hoseoks side, grabbing his hand.

"Jimin-"

"Shhh. It's okay. Just go with it okay?" Jimin said as he laced their fingers together.

"Alright."Hoseok said. They went into Jimin's yard, his dog barking as they approached.

"You go into my room, I'll be there in a second."Jimin said as they entered the house. He went into the study room where his mom was, and told her that they were going to have a serious talk, and asked that she didn't interrupt them because it was really personal.

Jimin entered the room, locking the door. Hoseok was laying on his bed, staring at the ceiling. Jimin sat next to him in silence, waiting for him to say something.

"Jimin."Hoseok said, tears already welling up in his eyes.

"Yes?"Jimin said, using his hands to wipe Hoseoks eyes.

"I'm sorry." Hoseok said, his face starting to scrunch up like it always did when he cried.

"For what?" Jimin asked, laying next to him and turning him so they were facing each other.

"Hiding things from you." Hoseok said, tears falling onto the white pillows.

"It's okay Hoseok, you don't have to hide anything, I'm here to help." Jimin said, giving Hoseok a small kiss.

"A few years ago." Hoseok started to explain through tears and hiccups. "I got into a fight outside of school."

"It's okay, slow down, deep breaths." Jimin said, attempting to calm Hoseok.

"He pulled a knife on me." Hoseok stopped again, now curling up into a fetal position. Hoseok cried and his body shook, making Jimin really worried.

"It's okay. It's alright." Jimin said pulling Hoseok into his chest. He ran his hands through Hoseoks hair, and after awhile Hoseok had stopped shaking.

"Someone came up behind him and shot him. It wasn't me. I swear it wasn't me. They proved it wasn't me. Yet people still think I killed him. I walked away with this scar from the knife." Hoseok finished as he started to shake again, hugging Jimin and crying into his chest. "Please don't ditch me." Hoseok mumbled.

"I won't, I promise. I won't tell anyone and I won't ditch you." Jimin said as he ran his hands through Hoseoks hair again.

"Thank you." Hoseok said shakily as he finally relaxed and let himself calm down. Jimin laid there with him for a while, until the exhaustion from crying so much had gotten to Hoseok and he fell asleep in Jimins arms.

"I love you." Jimin said, kissing Hoseoks forehead. Jimin used his free arm to text his mom that Hoseok was asleep and he wasn't feeling well, so not to worry about dinner for them. His other arm had fallen asleep under Hoseok, but he didn't care. Jimin drifted off into sleep as he cuddled with Hoseok.

Jimin's eyes opened and saw Hoseok still in his arms, awake and staring at him. "I tried to move, but you wouldn't let me move." Hoseok said as Jimin released him.

"Oh fuck." Jimin suddenly said as his eyes got wide.

"What?" Hoseok asked.

"Don't we have school today?" Jimin asked as he sat up.

"No, it's Saturday." Hoseok said.

"Oh okay." Jimin sighed in relief . "I'm gonna go get us some breakfast." He said as he left the room, soon coming back with some pop tarts.

They sat on the bed eating their pop tarts as they watched random stuff on TV.

"Jimin~" Hoseok said, turning towards Jimin.

"What?"

"I love you Jimin. "

"I love you too."

"Would you mind if I finished what I started the other day?"

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I would have made it longer except it's like 12:15 am and I had ideas but now I don't - anyways just to let whoever reads this know : this is the closest I will get to smut, I will NOT be writing a smut scene, although this does imply that. Sorry-.-

Anyways thanks for reading and the next chapter should be up sometime this coming weekend or possibly Thursday or something ((I'm really bad at time management)) so yea -.-