Dead II Yoonmin

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Yoongi's pov. 

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Jimin's sleeping soundly in my arms. 

His small head was resting on my chest and his leg was thrown over me as well. Small breathes left his cute mouth and stirred every so often. 

I felt much better after what we talked about. It gave my mind peace. 

Who could have ever thought that me, Yoongi, grim reaper of the cemetery for two years could be could ever be happy with such a boy? Especially one like the boy besides me.

 I don't care what others were to have thought so. 

I have never felt like this in my whole undead life. As a matter of fact, I hadn't been able to feel at all before Jimin. The feeling he brought me was one I liked, a lot. 

"Are you thinking?" 

I look down to Jimin, he smiles up at me. His gorgeous eyes were closed but his smile was as beautiful as always. I couldn't help but grin back and place a kiss on his forehead.

"Morning beautiful. I was just thinking about how lucky I am to have someone like you." 

Jimin chuckle as he puts his head back on my chest. He gives it a small pat. "You're so corny."

"Am I really?" 

"Yes." 

I kiss his head one last time before he rolls off the bed. He refused to give me a morning kiss, something about his breath smelling. It didn't matter though, it's not like I can smell anyway. I haven't gained that sense back so bad breath is not a problem. 

As he washed up I turned on the television. It was still the early morning so the news was everywhere. I stopped on one which talked about a children's hospitals. 

It reminded me of the boy from my flashback. 

He had called the teddy bear Yoongi...had I really taken my name from a bear? If so then I don't regret it, it was much better than my real name. I can't even stomach to say the name in my thoughts. 

"Love can you pass me a pair of pants please? I have to wake up Kookie." I turn my head to find Jimin yawning by the door frame. His hair was messy and his face was slightly swollen, yet he managed to look like a god. 

I patted the space besides me where he lied before. "Come back to bed, his alarm will ring." Jimin looked back down the hall and nodded. He crawled back under the covers and curled up in the blanket. 

He looked so small, just so cuddlable. I wrapped my arms around him and gladly he snuggles into the embrace. 

"Did you sleep well?" I ask him softly as I run my hands on his hair. He hums, I'll be taking that as a yes. 

"Yoongi I have a question for you." 

"What is it baby?"

He doesn't speak for the longest time ever, it makes me nervous. 

"Did Jooheon tell you anything? You said you'd go see him yesterday. Did Hoseok's thing happen first and you didn't go see him?"

"Yes it did." I lied. I wasn't ready to tell him of my living deeds. I think telling him I was in a way a murder was enough for him to handle for now. He doesn't have to know I use to take dead peoples organs too. 

"Jihoon says he doesn't come until next week anyway so maybe then. Until that happens I'm all yours." I smile although I know he can't see it. 

"So you saw Jihoon yesterday?" 

I nod. "He gave me some of my things. We only talked for a little since my mother would have been home soon, I didn't want to run into her." 

"Why not?" he questions. I wasn't sure whether or not to spill about my family as well. 

Unfortunately the things I wished to forget I never did. My family, more specifically my parents were one of those things.

"I don't want to giver her a heart attack...she's kinda old. " I lied again. My mother was actually quite young for a mother of a twenty four year old like me. 

"Oh but don't you think she'd be really happy to see you? I mean wouldn't you want to see her again?" Jimin asked, he sounded much more awake now. 

Of course I don't. 

"Of course I do." I grinned through my lie. "It's just her heart might be able to take it, just leave it Jimin."

He didn't say much after, nothing actually. 

We lied in bed for awhile until we heard Jungkook's alarm go off and the sounds of his footsteps coming to the door. He poked his head in as always and tried to get a ride. He succeed in doing so today as well just not from Jimin. Taehyung offered to so I took the opportunity to ask JImin something I've been meaning to for a while.

"Are you busy today?" 

"No. The professors won't come in today so no school nor work. Why?"

"How about you let me take you on a date?" 

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"Babe look!" Jimin pointed at the penguins on the rock. There were four and they just looked straight ahead, no movement what so ever. 

I couldn't help but smile. Not at the penguins but at Jimin. 

He called me "babe" again, seventh time in the past hour. Yes I counted. 

We looked around for little longer, the penguins were the last stop in our visit to the zoo. We were on our way to a museum that Jimin wanted to visit when he saw the entrance to this place so we decided screw the museum. 

"Yoongi." he kissed my cheek. He's been doing that all day, being all cuddly with me. I think it might because of last night. I know it may be odd to assume that but he's never been like this before and to be quite honest I like it. 

"Yes?" I grinned at him. "Do you think we can stop by the cemetery? I'd like to go see Eomma." 

I nod. "Of course. Let's get going then so that we can get lunch afterwards?" 

He smiled and leans in for a kiss which I comply with. We did just that. 

By the time we arrive to my old home I was start to feel a bit odd. I didn't understand why but I had a gut feeling I shouldn't be there, at least not right now. I try to ignore the feeling and follow Jimin to where his mother's grave lied. 

I let him speak with her, I leave to my own grave. 

Now that I stand in front of the dirty grave and dead leaves I feel even more nervous. Again I ignore it. I just stand there now. Besides my grave was Hoseok's. It was weird seeing it all dirty and rust filled looking. He was known for keeping his clean, best grave in the entire cemetery for sure.

"Argh!" 

My  head flickers left. Down the row of graves a hand stuck up from the dirt. 

Someone's coming up. 

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Ah yes new character 

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