Forever Young [Jikook]

Chapter 7: Broken Glass and Confessions

Jungkook woke up to bright light.
He just closed his eyes.
He was warm?
No, that can't be right.

He moved over a little bit and he heard a low whine.
He opened his eyes to see Jimin.
Jimin was curled into Jungkook's chest. He was curled up cutely like a baby softly snoring.
Jungkook smiled as he watched Jimin's chest rise and fall.

He had missed these days.
Now he just hoped they were here to stay.
He didn't want to fight with Jimin, he really didn't. Something was off lately.
It just didn't feel right, Jungkook couldn't place his finger on it.

Jungkook heard his door creak open.
He saw Hoseok about to yell 'good morning' but Jungkook immediately put a finger over his own lips.
"Shhh.." Jungkook pointed to Jimin.

"Oh." Hoseok whispered, waving in surrender as he closed the door once again.

About an hour later since Jimin was still sleeping soundly and it was the weekend Jungkook slipped out of his bed to get dressed, go to the bathroom, brush his teeth etc.

Jimin woke up.
He looked around the room recognizing that it was not his own but Jungkook's.
"What am I doing?" he whispered quietly to himself slipping out of the comfortable bed.
He wandered downstairs to bump into a grumpy looking Yoongi.

Yoongi frowned.
Jimin smiled.
It had always been like this.

Yoongi was always the one who was most against JImin living with them.
His cold exterior was soft after a certain day.

One day when Jimin was around four years old he wandered into the kitchen, hungry, looking for a snack.

Yoongi was positively ravenous he had been gone for a couple days for work related reasons but he had no blood because he was around humans constantly.

When the cute four year old Jimin walked into the room Yoongi head snapped up smelling the blood lying right under his skin running through his veins.

Yoongi was ready to pounce on the boy but he stopped when the boy spoke.

"Yoongs is you okays? You looks sad?" Jimin said looking up at Yoongi, expressionless.

"Sad?" Yoongi was absolutely confused, sad would not be what he described himself as now, maybe angry? Scary?
Yongi's eyes were obviously bright red and the little boy before him was completely unfazed.

Yoongi snapped out of his confused state as he had his sights on Jimin.

He couldn't, this boy was innocent.
"J-Jimin.. You have to go find Jin, you have to go.." Yoongi's voice was weak as his self restraint wore off.

Jimin stood still.
Yoongi had no choice.
He pushed Jimin back.
He ended up pushing him way harder.
Jimins back and head hit the counter causing a glass to fall off of it and land on his wrist, shattering.
Blood spattered their white cabinets.

Probably because of the smell, Jungkook and Hoseok both rushed into the room.
They both ran to hold Yoongi back.
Jin came rushing in.
JImin didn't cry.
He instead yanked his hand out of Jin's and ran toward yoongi hugging him.

"Yoongs it s'ok to be sad, if you is sad i'll always hug you." that's all he said, it stunned everyone.

Yoongi never wanted to admit how sad he really was he felt like his entire life was worthless.
Now he and Hoseok were happily together, although Hoseok can sometimes be a little too sunshine-like and loud but it helps break Yoongi's cold atmosphere.

Yoongi would always love the little naive human boy who told him it was all ok.

Watching him grow up was one of the best things Yoongi could have ever asked for.