Stranger[Yoonmin]-on hold-

6

Yoongi flopped down on his bed and heaved a sigh. He was exhausted. He'd been in classes all day and after that he was in night school for practicing his English.
This is how he distracted himself from  the hole that Jimin left behind.
He stopped texting and calling Yoongi a week ago.
Sure, he could've just stopped ignoring Jimin, but he was sick of it. He felt betrayed from all his friends and Jimin was playing along with them. So Yoongi drowned himself in his study and visited more classes than he used to.
He hated the thought of Jimin moving in with his ex that also ruined the relationship of his friends. He was so sick of Eri, if he ever met her again he'll just punch her in the face.

Yoongis mom left to visit his grandparents today and she'll be gone for a week, so Yoongi had to make himself something to eat.
He also played with the thought of moving out , but he was just too busy studying and too broke.
He made himself some pizza and sneaked under a warm blanket on the couch. He listened to the sound of the heavy rain outside.He couldn't stop himself from thinking about Jimin again.
Usually Jimin would snuggle up to him because he was cold. And if the boy got horny he would just Start nibbling on Yoongis neck and whisper lustful promises until it was unbearable for Yoongi to hold back any longer.

A sudden nock on the door interrupted Yoongis thoughts.
He frowned and stood up, crossing the room wairing his blanket as a cape.
He opened the door, staring at his visitor. His jaw dropped.
Jimin stood there his hair and clothes soaked with water, shivering so hard his teeth were clattering.
Yoongi opened the door further without thinking and let the boy in.
Jimin just nodded, his teeth still clattering.

"What are you doing here?" Asked Yoongi while walking into his room, handing out clothes for Jimin without thinking.

"I wanted to see you" Jimin said slightly.
Yoongi handed him the clothes and a towel to dry his hair, but Jimin just stared at him.

"Is there nothing that you've to say?" He asked quietly, his voice cracking. There were tears glinting in his eyes that Yoongi didn't notice before.

"What do you mean?"

"I had to fucking come here, walking through the rain to TELL you that something goes horribly wrong in our relationship?! Are you kidding me?!"

"I'm just sick of dealing with your bullshit, Jungkook and Eri and Taehyung it's their problem! You can't tell me not to visit my friends and they can't tell me not to visit my boyfriend-"

"Eri has nothing to do with what Taehyung did! What are you talking about?"

"Jimin just ask your fucking best friend or whatever Jungkook is for you and tell him that if he keeps being a pussy and telling you lies I'll tell you the truth!"

"I don't get it ... Yoongi! Did I do something wrong" he began to sob heavily.
"I don't know - what to do- you're being mean- but I love you- I don't want us to - break up"

Yoongi quickly took a step closer to Jimin , cupping his face.

"Shh, I would  never break up with you, understand? Never."
His voice was suddenly very soft and he wiped away Jimins tears with his thumb, touching his skin like Jimin was the most fragile thing on earth.

The younger was still wet, but Yoongi didn't care and wrapped his arms around him. Jimin was still sobbing heavily and it got even louder as he felt the comfort of Yoongis hug. He realized how much he missed his touch, the feeling of being save in his arms.

They pulled away a few moments later.
Yoongi slightly kissed Jimin, not expecting him to kiss him back, because he was still crying. But Jimin did without a second thought.
Almost hungrily he pressed his lips against Yoongis, moving against them desperately.

Yoongi stopped the kiss a few seconds later.
"Babe, you have to change , you'll catch a cold-"

Jimin pushed him backwards harshly. Yoongi was so shocked at the rude action that he stumbled and fell on his bed, gasping.
He thought that Jimin somehow had a mood switch and was about to punch him, until he saw his smirk. Oh, the sexy smile he loved so much.
Jimin slowly unzipped his jacket and took of his shirt, throwing the soaked fabric on the ground.

He took of his his pants along with his boxers with no hesitation.
Yoongi just stared at the glory of his body, not able to form a single word.
Jimin glanced at him from above.

"Warm me up, Min Yoongi."he whispered huskily.