Yoongi's pov.
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"Jimin! The tiny human is talking to me again!"
I look down disgusted at the toddler who decides it's his turn to harass me.
I try to shake him off but of course Jimin runs to grab him before I am able to slam him against the wall."No trying to hurt them Yoongi, just because you're dead doesn't mean they had to too."
"Um, rude."
"Just sit there and wait."
He points to a blue chair in the colorful room. I sit next to a woman with a baby in her hands. However, not even two seconds after I sit the baby starts crying.
"Fuck no"
I get up from my seat and walk across the room to an empty seat. The woman sends my a dirty glance so I just shrug back. Lady it's not my fault you're kid is such a baby...even if he is a baby. I'm really disliking the blondie for having brought me to this place. There's children everywhere and to make it worse, they're sick! It's not like I can get sick, but that doesn't mean I want to be where there are kids that are. I bet it evens smells weird in this place, thank god I can't smell.
"Really?"
I look up and see blondie shake his head as he sits besides me. I slug down in my seat and look around the waiting room. There are small humans running around, sneezing and wheezing. It's disgusting.
"Why are we here?"
"Yoongi I already told you. You can't stay home and do nothing."
"And how is me being here any better than that?"
"Jin's orders."He says defeated. I scoff but keep my cool. What a great way to spend my Wednesday morning. I had planned to go see Hobi to let him know I was doing okay and soon I'd be back for him.
"Thinking of someone?"
"None of your business."
"A dead girl maybe?"
I glare at him as he laughs at his own joke. Terrible joke.
"Excuse me sir?"
I look down and see a small girl with pigtails looking up at me as she tugs at my jeans.
"What do want ki- hey!"
I rub my arm and glare at Jimin. He bends down so his head is about around the height of the little girl.
"I was wondering if you two are married?"
"Me? To this gu!- Ow!"
I stare outraged at Jimin as I rub my stomach. Sure it doesn't hurt, but it's just a human habit to complain. Humans like to pretend things hurt when they really don't, especially men. I may be dead but I am still human therefore I must follow the tradition.
"What makes you think that sweetie?"
Jimin smiles sweetly at the little girl and she grins back.
"Mommy says two men can love each other and you two act like my mommies."
She pointed towards two woman in the corner looking at a magazine. I don't pay much mind to them, Jimin however smiles at the sight.
"Well no we're not."
"Oh..."
I smirk as I see her disappointed face and looks down. Jimin glares at me before putting his hand on my face and pushing it away. I grunt, but he ignores it.
"We're just not married, that's all."
"So you're going to get married?"
Her face lights up and she looks at Jimin hopefully. I can see his debating his answer through his face expression.
"Would it make you happy if I said we were?"
She nods her head and looks at me. I raise my eyebrow but before I could open my lips, a pair where on my cheek. I froze as a warmth spread through my lifeless skin and remained there for a few seconds.
"Will you guys invite me to the wedding?"
"Of course, sweet heart."
I look at Jimin confused, the expression quickly swiped off my face as warmth moves to my hands. I look down and see his fingers intertwined with mine.
"Honey come on, leave these gentlemen alone."
The little girl looks back at the women that were once in the corner, were now right in front of her. She smiles at us with her mouth wide open, a few teeth were even missing. She waved and grabbed onto a blonde lady's hand before walking down the hall.
"That was adorable."
"Is she high?"
I watch as Jimin rolls his eyes before turning his attention to the television hung up by the corner. It displayed some sort of weird looking cartoon. I watched it with him and tried to ignore the loud screams of children.
"Did you guys start dating in the two days I haven't seen you?"
I look up and see the guy from the other day. Tomato guy, Jin I believe was his name.
"What are you talking about?"
I look at him annoyed and he points down to my hand. I look down and immediately start shaking it. Jimin laughs as I grab my hand and stare him as if he were a monster.
Tomato guy is also doctor guy so we follow him into his office where he claims there's a few things he wants to discuss.
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Soooo tired
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Dead II Yoonmin
FanfictionHi I'm Min Yoongi. I have white hair, more like grey. I'm skinny and pale. People use to call me short but I don't think I am. Anyway I'm about 2 years old now. Yeah you're probably wondering how can you be two and talking? Well that's because I'm t...