I'll Find You {Yoonmin}

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"Jimin. You're going to be rapping this afternoon."

"What?"

Jimin had been panicking all ready, wondering what they were going to do about the concert, and out of all the possible scenarios he had come up with, this was not one of them.

"Yes." Namjoon continued, a small smile tugging at his lips.
"You're going to be rapping as Yoongi today, on stage, part of BT4. Bulletproof Four."

"I-I don't know if I can do that!" Jimin stood, the colour draining out of Yoongi's already deathly white skin.

"Jimin, it's okae. We heard you rap. You'll do fine. Nobody will be able to tell the difference."
Jimin gulped, nodding gravely. He knew that this was what he had to do.

Jimin was nervous, his black hair had been styled into slight curls, and was held back with a bandanna. He was ready backstage with a mic in his hand, and his heart in his shoes.
He looked hot. Yoongi looked hot.
But then again, Yoongi always looked hot.

Jimin shook his head to clear the weird thoughts from his mind.

He was brought out of his mind realm when namjoons voice called over to him, letting him know that they were about to go on stage.

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It was thrilling.

The four rapped and danced together, laughing with the fans during breaks, and spitting fire into the microphone whenever it was his turn to rap.

It was his solo time and he was very, very nervous.
Tony Montana was one of his favourite songs though, which meant he knew the words off my heart, and was pretty good at rapping in in his own body too.

He stepped onto the stage, the crowd screaming and clapping wildly once he did.

He brought the microphone to his mouth, and rapped the first line, then the second. Until he was firing out word after word in rapid succession. He was just about to scream out the chorus, when a familiar voice did it instead.

It was...

His own voice. Yelling out the lyrics to tony montana at top volume.

Jimin whipped around, unable to hide the jolt of surprise that ran through his body when he saw himself.

The crowd was confused, none the less, and 'jimin' stopped rapping, smiling widely at Jimin.

Suddenly Jimin's face split into a wide smile.

"Yoongi." He whispered, lowering the microphone from his lips as the crown gasped in union.

He took gentle steps over, until he was running, Yoongi doing the same— they met half way, arms wrapping around each other as they found comfort in the others warmth.

Their lips met in a blur, a spark of warmth between them as their lips moved gently together, melding into one another. Jimin whimpered, fingers going to tangle in Yoongi's hair and Yoongi quickly swallowed the sound with a swipe of his tongue.

When they broke apart, they realised they weren't staring at themselves anymore.

They were back.

"Yoongi, Yoongi, Yoongi." Jimin whispered, gripping him tighter, and nosing into the nook of Yoongi's neck.

"Jimin, baby. I'm so happy. I've finally done it."

~*~

"I've found you."