Devil's Rose - KTH + JJK

XXIII

Park Jimin POV

I took a deep breath as I looked in the mirror. I had started to gain weight and I hated it. I looked at the small chub my stomach had and I wanted to throw up. It made me feel fat and well gross but I had to keep telling myself that if I didn't gain weight Yoongi would leave. I felt bad hiding it, but I always find ways to get rid of food so it looks like I ate. The worst part was that Yoongi probably thought I was doing great, but I really wasn't. I never told him but one night he slept over and I waited for him to fall asleep before I threw up my whole dinner. Too bad he caught me the second time I did it.
But I shouldn't be thinking of that right now, cause Yoongi asked me out and I had to get ready. The last date I went on, well it didn't end well to say to the least. If you didn't count my last date I only had dated one other person before and I thought he loved me, but he was the reason I stopped eating in the first place. He told me I needed to lose weight so I did, then after it had gotten serious he broke up with me and I haven't seen him since.
I took a deep breath and turned away from the mirror before beginning to get dressed. I put on a black dress shirt and I attacked my hair with a bunch of hair products so it wouldn't move out of place. I looked at the clock and realised that Yoongi would pick me up in 15 minutes. I quickly did my makeup and luckily didn't mess up my eyeliner. Lastly I put on the lipstick Yoongi had gotten me and put it my pocket for later application.
I heard a knock at the front door and I looked in the mirror one more time before putting on the jacket Yoongi had gotten me and walking to the front door. I took another deep breath before opening the door and freezing at the man that was in front of me. "Hi Pretty Boy." He said and I smiled widely as my cheeks turned red.
He held out a bouquet of flowers and I took them before looking at them. They were red poppies. "How did you know that poppies were my favourite type of flower?" I asked him and he shrugged. "Lucky guess." He said and I smiled before smelling the sweet flowers. "Come, we have a date to go to." He said before sticking out his hand and I took it as we walked down the steps. We walked to the car and I looked at it carefully. Holy shit. "You have a t-bird?" I asked shocked and he laughs. "Yeah." He says before holding the door open for me to get in. "Wow, these cars are so rare here in South Korea." I said and he smiled. "I knew you would like it." I smiled and he started the car before driving away.

We pulled up at a restaurant and I suddenly felt self conscious. There were a lot of people entering all dressed up as fancy as me and Yoongi. He never really told me what the date was. It was a "surprise" he had told me. He parked and looked at me waiting for me to do something I think. "There's a lot of pretty people." I finally said and he took my hand. "Don't worry about them, Jimin. You're definitely the prettiest person here, at least in my eyes." He said and I felt my heart speed up. I hope he couldn't hear my heart too.
Yoongi exited the car and walked to my side and I took another deep breath before putting the flowers on the seat and putting my hand in Yoongi's as I got out of the car. As we walked closer I subconsciously moved closer to Yoongi and he wrapped his hand around my waist. I kept taking deep breaths and we entered the restaurant.
I took in the scenery and saw dozens of people all dressed up and talking as food was being served. I heard more people come in behind us and small whispers. "Min Yoongi seat for two?" The man said and Yoongi nodded. "Faggots." A man whispered to his wife behind us and she laughed in agreement and I felt the sudden urge to run and throw up. I looked at Yoongi and he saw the hurt look on my face before turning around and looking at the man straight in the eyes. "I would insult you for calling me and my date faggots, but life's too short, kinda like your dick." Yoongi said loud enough that the people behind them could hear before turning back to me and planting a kiss on my cheek. I had to resist laughing as one of the waiters led the way to our table.

I laughed as me and Yoongi left the restaurant joking about how I slapped a kid in the face for calling me "straight" once. "I can't believe you actually did that." He said laughing and I smiled brightly. We got into the car and drove away from the restaurant before stopping at my house then walking to a nearby park that was especially busy on a night like this. We walked around chatting about what seemed to be everything but nothing at the same time. The lights lit up the path and we decided to sit at a nearby bench. Soon the chatter slowled to a stop and we sat in a comfortable silence. We could hear the world moving around us taking it all in.
It all ended when my phone rang cutting through the silence. I looked at Yoongi before reading the caller ID. "Why would the police call me?" I asked quietly before answering the call. "Hello?" I asked into the phone. "Is this Park Jimin?" The person on the other end asked and I said yes. "This is officer Kim Jinhyun and I'm here to inform you that Kim Seokjin has been reported missing." I felt my breath hitch. Jin? "If there is anything you could tell us please call." The officer said calmly. "I will. Thank you officer." I said into the phone before hanging up.
"What's wrong?" Yoongi asked concerned and I frowned. "Jin's missing." I said and Yoongi froze. "Shit." He said standing up. "What's wrong?" I asked and he looked at me. "Oh, Jimin I'm so sorry. I didn't want this to happen." He said and I could see water glistening in his eyes. "What? Yoongi?" I asked. "I should've told you. I'm sorry." Yoongi said and I stood up. "Told me what?" I said grabbing his hand. "It's hard to explain. I hate to do this but I have to go." He said but I gripped his hand tighter. "No, please don't go. Yoongi, you're the only thing I have left." I said tears beginning to flow from my eyes as well. "You have to promise not to freak out." He said and I nodded. He wrapped his arms around me and heard a loud noise of wings? He soon let go and I looked at him. His eyes were a light grey. I swear his eyes were brown. "Yoongi." I started but he stepped back. I saw a large pair of white wings stand out. I flew my mouth drop. "Yoongi, you're an angel?"

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Hey guys! I thought I uploaded this on Tuesday but I guess I didn't so here it is now. We had our first winter concert tonight and when we were in city hall my mind told me to start marching and I was like "why aren't people in uniform and why is everyone so off step? Why do I have a flute in my hand?" And I got super confused until I remembered I was at concert band. RIP. Hope you enjoyed!
                           - e.s