iMatch [OLD]

||Part Eleven||

Yoongi was confused as to who the male could possibly be, but finally, he recalled the picture Jimin sent him, he had the same vibrant colored hair and his eyes sparkled like how they did in the picture.

"Jimin?!

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Once his name was rolled off of his tongue he clamped his hands over his mouth. He was shocked that the younger was so breathtaking. Though he's seen a picture, he couldn't comprehend how he could possibly so much more stunning in the flesh. 

Jimin, however, didn't act as how Yoongi hoped he would. His eyes widened and he dashed to hide between two shooting games. Jin was the first to spot him and he excused himself from Namjoon to check up on the youngling.

Namjoon didn't appreciate being left out, so he tagged along. Jin tried to pry the games apart but failed, he motioned over his not-yet-boyfriend-but-soon to move the games, and he hid. He managed to depart them slightly, so they would still be available to the other gamers.

"Jiminnie," Jin cooed and his motherly tone was thickly laced in his voice. Jimin looked wrecked. His eyes were already puffy and red, and he couldn't articulate any words properly. Just complete and utter gibberish.

Jimin lifted his small arms and Jin quickly leaned down and scooped the younger into his arms and kissed his temple. Jimin curled up into a ball, somewhat, and buried his face into Jin's chest. Though Namjoon was completely aware that there was no romance between the two he couldn't help but feel jealous.

Yoongi then rounded the corner and shoved his hands in his pockets. Namjoon rose a brow and turned around so he could face the elder. "You need something?" He asked and Yoongi nodded but his attention was solely on Jimin.

"Jimin? is that really you?" Yoongi asked as he pushed Namjoon away from his path. Jimin heard the voice and immediately sprung out from Jin's grasp and hid behind the games once more. Namjoon and Jin shared a conflicted look before glancing back at Yoongi who was crouching down and whispering.

Something suddenly sparked in Jin's head as he watched Yoongi converse with the younger. Jin ran over to the younger and gripped at his wrist and slammed him to the side of the game. Yoongi rose a brow in confusion and Jimin peeked behind his fingers. Jin recalled that the male Jimin was texting was indeed a male named Yoongi. 

"What have you done to Jimin?" Jin spat and his eyes were dark, his demeanor changed drastically and Yoongi took a hold of Jin's hands and tried to pry him off. Jin however nudged him back forcefully against the machine and Yoongi let out a pathetic groan.

"Answer me."

Yoongi squirmed a while longer before giving up into the elder's demand and sighed, "Fine. I might've... Said some things?"

Jin looked at Jimin who was shivering and mumbling insults to himself. Jin slapped Yoongi and growled, "You ass! Jimin literally has no self-esteem! Besides! what could you have even said to him?!"

Yoongi was quiet for a moment hoping the other caught on.

Jin dropped his arms and furrowed his eyebrows in disappointment, "No... No, you don't mean-"

Yoongi was silent for a while longer before mumbling a soft, "Yes." 

"I told him he's a faggot who should have killed himself."

A/N:

i honestly dunno waht to write anymore

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