Strawberry Milk - ym

7 - July

I haven't imagined a life without

you yet.

7.

Jimin caught sight of him before he caught sight of Jimin. Jimin grinned widely, slipping his phone into his pocket. He raced across the street to where his silver haired boyfriend stood, reading against a street sign.

"Yoongi-ah!" called Jimin, coming to a halt in front of him, pushing himself into Yoongi's arms. Despite the stares, Yoongi managed a smile only for Jimin.

"Hey Jiminie." Yoongi answered, catching Jimin lightly in his arms. He brushed the hair out of Jimin's face as Yoongi set him lightly on the concrete.

"So. I'm dying to know. Where are we going today?" asked Jimin, taking Yoongi's hand. Yoongi shrugged.

"I guess you'll just have to wait . . ."

Jimin pouted. "Assshhhh, why can't I know!?"

"Because then it wouldn't be a surprise, Jimin-ah."

Jimin continued to pout as they crossed the street and started down the busy sidewalk. Yoongi rolled his eyes.

"Fine, I'll give you a clue. It's where I work." said Yoongi, pleased when he saw excitement glitter in his boyfriends eyes. "A-And you're not allowed to laugh."

Jimin stopped smiling. "Why would I laugh?"

'~'

Jimin stood slightly off to the side, his eyes wide in aw at what exactly he was seeing. Yoongi was up on stage, a large red STAFF shirt on with a microphone in his hand. And next to him . . .

. . . a giant, dancing Kumamon. Yoongi was singing along with the little song as the crowd of six-year-olds danced too, jumping up and down as Yoongi made adorable aegyo faces for them as he copied the dance Kumamon was doing.

Jimin had expected maybe a store clerk, or possibly an assistant . . . but this . . .

"Alright, three turns, for today is Wednesday! One! Two! Three!" shouted Yoongi, spinning as the kids and Kumamon followed.

"Oh, looks like we have a birthday boy in the crowd!" grinned Yoongi and Jimin froze. That fucking idiot face annoying jerk goddman satan devil -

"Do we have a Park Jimin turning . . . WHOA! 21 years old!" cried Yoongi and he jumped off stage to grab Jimin's hand and drag him, red face and all up to Kumamon. The kids cheered.

"This is my lovely Jiminie. I love him very much." smiled Yoongi, making a heart with his hand and nodding. Jimin wanted to crawl into a hole and die.

"Can we all sing happy birthday to Jiminie?" asked Yoongi and all the kids answered. They started to sing, Yoongi taking both of Jimin's hands and forcing him to dance.

"saeng il chuk ha ham ni da
saeng il chuk ha ham ni da
sarang ha neun Jimin-shi
saeng il chuk ha ham ni da"

Jimin acknowledged the other staff members placing the birthday hat on his head and the large hug from Kumamon and Yoongi. After Jimin had returned to his seat and Yoongi finished performing, he bounded towards Jimin, engulfing him in a hug.

"I hope this was a suitable birthday present." mumbled Yoongi into Jimin's shoulder. Jimin gripped him back.

"It was, Yoongi-ah. I loved it." Jimin lied. He really did appreciate his boyfriend remembering his birthday but was slightly annoyed at the way he chose to celebrate. But if Yoongi was happy, Jimin was happy too.