part 6

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Yoongi and Jimin hardly ever had fights. It was one of the many things Yoongi was thankful for in their relationship. His first relationship could have been unhealthy and bad. He was inexperienced and back then he gave everything he had emotionally to Jimin. He made himself vulnerable to the boy. If Jimin was anyone else he probably would have manipulated Yoongi; but instead, Jimin accepted it and he gave back. They had a mutual understanding that they both love each other and they wouldn't leave because of the other's baggage.

This is why they rarely had fights. This is also why when they did have fights, it was ugly. There was crying and yelling. The fights were never over small things, usually, it was because one of them were concerned for the others well being.

That's why their first fight had happened. Yoongi was concerned about Jimin's health. The fight was so scary that for a whole two weeks after they were clinging to each other, scared someone would leave the other.

It had been about six months after they started dating. Jimin was now 18 and this would be Yoongi's last year at the school. After you turn twenty you graduate and, if they feel you are good enough, they ask you to come back as a teacher; thus, Yoongi was taking a few teaching classes and he was a little stressed out. But not stressed out enough not to notice something was off with Jimin.

The boy seemed to be losing an alarming amount of weight and every time Yoongi offered him something to eat he would just shake his head and say he ate before coming, Something Yoongi didn't believe.

That night Yoongi was in his room, playing prelude in E-minor by Frédéric Chopin. Hoseok was out, he said something about how he was surrounded by couples and needed to get out. Naturally, Yoongi called Jimin and asked him to come over.

He was almost finished with the song when he felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist and a head lay on the top of his back. He smiled to himself and finished the song before turning around to see Jimin.

The boy smiled and sat down beside him, one of his arms still wrapped around Yoongi's waist. He lay his head on Yoongi's shoulder and he shut his eyes, "I love hearing you play."

Yoongi smiled to himself and rested his head on top of Jimin's, "Are you tired? "

Jimin yawned, "Just a little. I don't know why I slept a lot last night and didn't do that much today."

"Did you eat?" It was a simple question but Yoongi didn't like the way Jimin tensed up at it.

When he answered his voice seemed to go up a few octaves, "Of course I ate."

Yoongi sighed, "Jimin, I know you're lying. You've always been terrible at lying. Why haven't you eaten?"

Jimin stayed quiet.

Yoongi looked at him sternly, "Jimin, it's not hard to see that you haven't been eating as much as you use to. It's pretty fucking obvious with how much weight you've lost. Why haven't you been eating? What's wrong?"

Jimin sat up and removed himself from Yoongi. He avoided eye contact and still didn't speak.

Yoongi looked at him with concern basically pouring out of his eyes, "Jimin, please tell me what's going on. It's not healthy to starve yourself."

Jimin looked up at Yoongi with tears ready to fall, "It's my performance class, ok. We have a new teacher. She's just- she's really strict," the tears started falling, "One her first day she was looking at all of us and she pointed to me specifically, right there in front of the whole class, and told me that I was an overweight pig. I didn't even know her. It was her first impression of me, just by my looks." Jimin let out a small sob, "She told me that if I didn't loose weight she wouldn't let me perform in the upcoming recital."

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