Thief // m.yg + p.jm

5

Jimin woke up with pain in his head. Probably from all of that crying. But something was just so unfamiliar to him, the warm bed he slept in.

The fresh smell of blankets and pillows was just so new to him. He just wished it would stay like that forever.

He stayed in bed for few more minutes, enjoying the warmth. He was wrapped like a burrito in those thick blankets.

Jimin decided that it was time to wake up and take a shower. He took the clothes Yoongi left for him and headed to the bathroom. 

"Woahh..." He stared in awe. Everything was so clean, shiny and the smell inside the bathroom was so nice. It was flowery smell.

Inside the bathroom was realy warm. He started stripping himself off of clothes and stepped inside the bathtub. He sighed as hot water hit his unclean body.

He rubbed almost every inch of his skin with shampoo, trying to get the dirt off. The water became brown, the poor boy didn't take a shower for almost a week. And when he did he was showering in cold water.

He stepped outside the bathtub, drying his hair and his body. He put the clothes on and took the toothbrush that was left for him and brushed his teeth. When he looked himself in the mirror, it was like he saw a completly new person.

His hair wasn't messy and oily, his face and his body didn't have dirt on. For once in a while he smelled nice. 

His eyes were red and puffy from crying, but he couldn't care less right now. He was worried what will happen with his life right now. He knows that the man won't let him stay in his house. So where will he go?

He exited the bathroom and the bedroom, looking around the hall. He heard that mans' voice in the other room so he followed it.

"Look Tae, I'm realy mad, okay?"

"I also know that... I do feel bad for him but he can't stay with me."

"Tae, he stole from me..."

He heard man sigh.

"No, he's still sleeping... Yea, he was a wreck.."

"I'll think about it.... Yea, bye Tae..."

Jimin entered the dining room with his head hanging low, he didn't know how to act in front of the man right now.

"Morning." Yoongi said.

What surprised Jimin is that there wasn't hatred inside mans' voice. Jimin was just standing there, not knowing what to do.

"Don't just stand there, come here." Yoongi patted the chair beside him. Jimin approached him and sit down where Yoongi told him to.

His eyes shined when he saw how many food was there on the table. Something Jimin couldn't even dream of.

"You know you look way more pretty without all that dirt on your face." That made Jimin blush. But it was confusing him why was the man so nice to him.

Jimin didn't dare to touch the food, scared the man will yell at him. He heard him sigh once again.

"Did you sleep well? Jimin, right?" Jimin nodded, looking down into his lap. Yoongi was staring at Jimin, and that made younger nervous.

"Jimin, I'm sorry about your mom, I realy am." Yoongi saw tears welling up in Jimins' eyes. Jimin started crying again. He cried because of his mother, because he was tired from all of the crying.

Yoongi sat closer to him and hugged the boy. He was hesitant at first but the boy needed the comfort. Jimin hugged back, slightly nervous.

"It's okay Jimin..." Jimin somehow felt safe. After younger calmed down, Yoongi wiped his tears away.