It's you, asshole [UNFINISHED]

Three

Jimin's POV:

It was early in the morning... I rested my forehead against the window of the car. My parents were talking to the apartment's owner.
I was quiet. Straight Razor by Matt Maeson was playing through my headphones. All I was thinking about was Yoongi now... How did he feel? Will I ever see him again? Will he be alright? Am I that bad of a guy in his eyes now..? I think I am.
I rub my eyes as I sigh. My mom sits in front of me and looks at me smiling.
"You ready?"
"Yeah" I answer quietly giving her a fake smile.
My parents barely know Yoongi... In any way It would be quiet risky to tell them about him knowing what we lived through together. What weird shit we did.

Finally the car starts slowly moving. I look at every old building for the last time it seems. No matter how trashed this city was I will miss it. I opened the window to breath better when the car stops to let an elder lady pass the road. And it stops right where one person stands..

Yoongi's POV:

A car passes me and stops not to far from me.. Just enough to let me see that there was Jimin inside of it staring at me. I swallow painfully. His dark bangs falling a little on his brown eyes... We look at each other quietly. I can feel tears gaining in my tear bags again. Fuck... I cover my eyes and look away.
"Yoongi-"
I hear him start, but the car moves.  I hoped for the car to stop, but things like those only happen in movies don't they it..? Yeah.. Wake up Yoongi, you're alone now.

{Four year later}

Third person's POV:

Jimin was quickly walking around his apartment. Looking for the black T-shirt he liked so much. The young dancer was getting ready to ink his skin for the fifth time in his life now. His tattoo sleeve was slowly covering up his right hand. And now he was impatiently getting ready for quiet a road trip by trains and by foot. A certain place had to welcome him with open hands he hoped. He was going back to that hell hole he used to love so much.

Few hours passed and Jimin was already walking down the streets that were left just as he remembered. Maybe a little grayer, with different dirty faces around and a little more prostitutes that were giving him flirty looks. Jimin just declined them politely with his charming smile as he had someone in his life already...
Soon, he was standing in front of the tattoo salon he remembered well. He used to hangout with.. With Yoongi a lot there.. Yoongi. Jimin didn't even get to think of him enough because he quickly got cut off by a loud squeal.
"PARK FUCKING JIMIN IS THAT YOU BOI?!"
"Hyung"
Jimin grinned as he quickly accepted a hug form Hoseok. One of the workers at the salon.
"Woaaah" Hoseok groaned in a funny way looking at the younger "look at you, all built up, damn that muscle!" He laughed.
"I'm a dancer, I guess it makes sense" Jimin laughed with him.
Hoseok continued on talking while they walked in the salon. It was calm, now people inside, some music blasting through the radio. Jimin looked around. The salon was dark, cozy like alway, only the designs of tattoos changed to newer ones. He smiled to himself. This was so nostalgic and heart gripping he forgot to listen to what Hoseok had to tell him.
"Hyung, let meee do it~"
Jimin turned to the corner where a familiarly deep voice was coming from.
"Tae?" Jimin whispered to himself.
And soon there was Taehyung, all grown up 19 years old, with a wide smile pulling on someone's hand. And that someone was a lot smaller wearing, well it looked a little more like it was carelessly thrown on, an  oversized black hoodie. Jimin soon froze as he locked his eyes with that someone.
"Jimin! What are you doing here!" Taehyung gasped.
Jimin just stared at Yoongi as he was staring at him. Yoongi was pale, tired looking, small, too skinny for Jimin's liking. Both of them felt their eyes sting.
Yoongi then blinked few times and threw his hood on hiding his face.
"Tell, Jungkook, I'm waiting outside" he quietly told Taehyung and rushed out.
"O..kay" Taehyung fallowed Yoongi with his eyes and then turned to Jimin jumping on him "how have you been?! You're still shorter than me HAH"
"LISTEN" Jimin gritted his teeth as he hugged the younger.
"Tae" another voice called.
"Kookie!" Taehyung turned to the boy behind him.
It was Jimin's first time seeing that guy and he seemed pretty scary already. He gave him a death glare after eyeing their skin-ship with Taehyung. Taehyung quickly moved to that Jungkook guy and hugged him.
"That's Jimin, an old friend" Taehyung smiled and kissed his lips "Yoongi's outside"
Jungkook kissed Taehyung slowly and bopped his nose before leaving.
A lot of shit happened after he left it seemed. Jimin sighed as Taehyung and Hoseok started talking over each other. The only thing that was in his head now was Yoongi. He looked so weak it worried him.. Shit...

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Sorry if this chapter's kind of crappy... I really waned to write today but school sucked the best out of me...