Dead II Yoonmin

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Jimin's pov.

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I left my professors early, with it being the first day there wasn't much to do anyway. We just discussed the latest scandal about some party on campus, it wasn't that interesting really. It was like a basic college movie about frat boys. Not one bit of where my interest lied.

I just want to get home to my brother and boyfriend.

Yoongi left before me today, he claimed he needed to go do something. He didn't say what though, it'll be a great topic to discuss while we dine.

I grab my bag from the backseat with a soft jerk and lock up the car. I gave it a pat as I walked past the trunk. Eomma picked it out a few years ago, it was nice to keep something of her liking so close. I miss her. I plan to go visit her tomorrow before work.

"I'm home!" I yell as I set my keys down in their place, the bowl on the coffee table next to the door. A quite 'here' is spoken from the kitchen so that's where I go.

"Oh hello..." I mumble as I see all the people in my kitchen. I expected to come home to two not six, if you count the dog then seven. I set down my bag in a corner and greet everyone properly, even the fur ball on the floor.

"What are you all doing here?" I ask as I reach past Jin to snatch an apple from the basket. He was with Namjoon, cutting onions. Namjoon wasn't allowed to cut them of course. "Kookie called me saying you were late so I came to cook for him."

Jin turns and smiles at Jungkook who returns the gesture. Damn kid.

"Oh that's nice." I comment. I take the shinest apple in the pile and go to the table. Yoongi pats his lap so I take that as an indication he wants me to sit on him. So I do.

"How was work?" he asks me while playing with my free hand. I hum, I had a mouthful of the fruit in my mouth. "Good?" he grins and I nod. I sallow my food in a large gulp and turn to him, "How was your day?"

He nods thoughtfully."Okay I guess. I saw Jihoon today." I hum, I remember him. How could I forget him, he was basically a replica of Yoongi...just shorter. He was cute.

"You went to see your parents?"

He didn't say anything, he shifted his weight on the chair instead. I made him uncomfortable, great. "Um my professor sends his regards." I blurt out in a mumble.

"He what?" Yoongi cocks an eyebrow and I repeat myself a little louder. I knew it was a weird thing to say after what I had asked but I needed to change the subject. I wasn't lying either, he really did. He was very interested to know who was the "pale looking boy" on my screen was.

"He says hi...and another one of the professor says your cute. I made sure to let her know your taken though." I tried not to let my cocky smile show by taking another bite of my apple. Yoongi had definitely seen it though, he was smiling from ear to ear.

"Good." He kissed my cheek. "I mentioned you today as well."

"You did?"

"Okay love birds!" Jin took my hand out of Yoongi's grasp and fulled me towards him. He pushed my aside gently and placed a plate in front of him. "Everyone to the tab- Tae stop it!"

I ignored the argument that broke out between the two and pulled the chair perpendicular to Yoongi out of beneath the table. It slid out easy and I take a seat. I take the plate from in front of him and set it in my place.

"I tried food today." Yoongi spoke up. Both my eyebrows raised in astonishment. "Really?! What did you eat?"

"Ice cream" he says proudly. A grin takes over his angelic face and I couldn't help but mimic him. That wasn't what I considered food but I didn't want to ruin the moment for him.

"It was so good!" Hoseok said. He propped down besides me with his usual smile. "I had strawberry."

Yoongi's face falls and he rolls his eyes. "Liar. We can't taste it but I felt it in my mouth. I haven't had anything in there in quite a while...it was weird."

"He forced me to eat it after he slobbered all over it too."Namjoon interjected. He sat across from me, Jin at his side. Jungkook sat besides him, he was concetrated on the food in front of him to pay attention to anything or anyone.

We talked about our day at the table. By we I mean everyone except Yoongi and Namjoon, they stayed completely silent. Namjoon would add on to anything Jin would say but from there he didn't speak. When asked about his day Hoseok interrupted and told us about it for him.

They were both acting weird.

While Hoseok talked about taking Holly for a walk around the ice cream parlor they stared at each other for quite a long time. It was creepy and worrying at the same time. I made a mentally note to ask Yoongi about it later.

The time after that was spent with everyone in the living room, this time by everyone I mean everyone except Yoongi and I. We got stuck with clean up duty. Yoongi soaped the plates while I rinsed.

"Is everything okay with you and Namjoon Hyung?" I ask. He quits scrubbing the plate in front of him and turns to me. "Yeah...what makes you think otherwise?"

"Oh well..." I took the plate from him, "You two were acting kind of weird, that's all." I smiled. He grinned back and I rinsed the last cup. We cleaned up the mess, mostly left behind by Taehyung and Jungkook. They're piggies, both of them.

We joined the rest in the living room. Everyone was cuddled up with their signifcant other.

Jungkook with Taehyung, the little assholes weren't even paying attention to whatever Jin was talking about. They were too busy giggling at something on Taehyung's phone. Jin had buried himself in Namjoon's on the couch opposite from us. Yoongi and I lied down, my back pressed against his chest and his arm around my waist. Hoseok was on the floor in front of us with Holly on his lap, they were my favortite couple in the room in all honesty.

After some time Jin, Namjoon, Hoseok, and Holly left. Taehyung wanted to stay the night with Jungkook so I let him. I did warn them though. If I heard any funny sounds coming from the room they were both sleeping outside.

"Come to bed already." Yoongi whined.

I give my hair one last brush and set the comb down. I turned off the head lights and crawl into my spot. The moment I set my side on the mattress, a head crashed into my chest and an arm around fell on my side. Yoongi buried his face into my shirt and didn't say anything.

I didn't need him to say anything, the muffled whimpers were enough. The wetness spreading across my shirt was enough for me to know something was wrong.

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Guess whose sick again hahaha HA

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