Dt. Asylum | Yoonmin

XII

Jimin p.o.v.

I watch Yoongi swallow his nerves before finally speaking up.

"I'm staying with Jimin," He says, receiving two angry expressions from his parents.

"Are you sure that's what you want sweetheart? You would have a much better life with us won't he," his mom smiles looking over at her husband.

He nods in response, both of them waiting for Yoongi his response in anticipation.

"Jimin?" He whispers, his hands bawled into fists.

"Yes?"

"Can i be alone with them for a second," Yoongi smiles making me hesitant, but i still let him have his moment alone with them.

I sit down on the bed, trying to overhear the conversation. They were speaking softly, making me unable to make out what they were saying. A sudden bang on the kitchen table startles me, immediatly making me get up and rushing back in.

"Yoongi!" his mom exclaims, looking at her son in disgust.

I watch him run over to me, covering his face with his hands.

"Make them leave," Yoongi says, choking on his tears.

"Yoongi how can you be like this, we are your parents. Your mom and I love you!" His dad replies upset, getting up from the chair he was sitting in.

"STOP LYING TO ME! THE ONLY PERSON WHO EVER LOVED ME IS JIMIN." Yoongi yells, before running out of the kitchen and locking himself in the bathroom.

Before i could apologise Yoongi his parents left my apartment, leaving me standing alone in the middle of the kitchen. The only thing that was filling the silence were Yoongi his cries. Concerned i walk over to the bathroom and knock on the door, hoping he would open it.

"They left Yoongi," I sigh waiting for a response.

His cries get louder, making me worry even more because i couldn't get in.

"Please let me in, don't hide your tears from me," I try once more, this time successful.

He walks out, collapsing into my arms.

"Please Jimin, please never leave me," he whimpers, his tears falling onto my shirt.

I wrap my arms around him, butterflies filling my stomach. 

"I promise, you're mine," I whisper, pressing a kiss onto his head.

In shock he pulls away from the hug, looking at me in confusion. He places his hand on the place my kiss remained, a blush covering his cheeks.

"W-why," He mumbles.

"Like you said Yoongi, I love you," I confess, scared as to how he would react.

"As in, you want to be with me. Isn't that wrong, i mean we are bo-"

"Yoongi I don't care wether it's wrong or what, something about you makes my heart beat faster and makes me want to protect you with my life. The only thing i want to know is if you feel the same way," I say, cutting him off.

I pull him back closer to me, cupping his tear stained face with my hand. His cheeks were still blushing, and i could tell nerves were building up inside of him.

"You make my stomach have this weird feeling and when we are close like this my heart starts going crazy, is that what being in love feels like?" He says, his eyes staring into mine.

I lean my head in closer, lightly pecking his lips. 

"Don't stop," He whispers.

Like told i press my lips against his again, this time making the kiss last longer. Yoongi his hands rest on my waist and grab onto my shirt as he kisses me back. I deepen the kiss without hesitating, hoping Yoongi would just go along. Which luckily he did. His lips were very soft and the fact i knew nobody had touched them before made me feel happy inside. 

"How did that make you feel?" I chuckle before pecking his lips once more.

"I think i'm in love with you too Jimin."