Divorce House (Yoonmin)

Sweet Mornings

Jimin pov (Week 2: Tuesday)

Falling asleep next to Yoongi last night on the couch was not how I expected our evening to go. It was actually quite strange, but at the same time I missed the feeling.

For one, Yoongi actually kissed my cheek and didn't mind my crying; he welcomed it. To say that was unexpected is an understatement. Then, halfway through the second movie Cupcake came to join us. It was almost like we were back together and our dog was coming to join the fun...

Snap out of it Jimin.That would never be a reality. If you're lucky after this Yoongi will give you a pat on the back before he parts ways. I bite my lip as I continue to make breakfast. When I woke up this morning, I realized how much of a bother I must have been. Not to mention, making Yoongi admit to being homeless.

That's like kicking a man while he's down. I'm a terrible person...

"What are you making?" I gasp as Yoongi's arms wrap around my waist and he places a tiny kiss on my neck. I all but push him away as I turn around, red in the face.

"Y-you scared me." I say while eyeing him up and down. "What's gotten into you, Yoongi?" Why is he being so friendly? Could he have gotten the same mission as me? Is he trying to seduce me?

Yoongi lets out a small chuckle and walks past me and takes out two plates. "I'm just being nice."

I fold my arms suspiciously. "Yoongi, we both know that this isn't you. You hate me." I state and catch the slight waver in his smile.

"I don't hate you..." He says tensly. "Now, lets eat." He starts making our plates and I frown. He sure is going to some lengths to make me feel secure around him. Now that I think about it- last night was a little odd. He was actually comforting me.

He sits at the bar and sets the plates down, but I don't sit next to him. Instead, I take the plate from him, and tap my finger on the counter. "Yoongi, does all of what your doing have to do with the mission? I mean...you're never this nice."

Yoongi sighs, but forces another smile. "Just because I haven't been the best at keeping my emotions in doesn't mean I have no feelings for you." He smirks and takes my plate off the table as well and I scowl.

"You know Yoongi...it doesn't matter if you keep imagining me as evil-" I put his plate back. "I'm not, but for today let's just forget about the past okay?"

Yoongi eyes me up and down before nodding and putting the plate back down. "Sure."

                               ***

The streets are busy today and traffic is at its worse. It's already 6 pm and I should be getting off work in the next hour so I decide to kill time parked on the curb. However, this time I make sure the doors are locked before relaxing.

I just want to go back to simpler times...

The sun is rising as clouds dance gracefully across the sky. Even the morning dew is still visable on the green grass as a slight fog is set.

Yoongi wanted to bring me to a garden for some reason. He just said that this time of day was the best time because no one would be there and that we could watch the darkness fade and light take its place.

It didn't matter that I had to wake up at 5 to get ready as long as Yoongi would be there. So here we are sitting on a picnic blanket eating fruit and enjoying each others company. It's also a few hours before my graduation from college.

I look down at my hand as Yoongi places his hand gently on top of mine. "You know...after my mother passed away you have been my saving grace." He starts and I suck in a breath. "Without you there to comfort me and to pick me back up I know for a fact that I wouldn't have been able to be as remotely happy as I am now."