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"Hey pup, I'm sorry for last night,"
Jimin never realizes that he's slept in so long or where he is at this moment until he realizes he's asleep in yoongi's large bed. He sees the older fully dressed with a bag in his hands.
"Can we talk about it?" Jimin mumbles tiredly as he sits up, stretching.
"Of course, but open this first," Yoongi says, placing the bag on jimin's lap. He finds a spot, sitting across from the younger.
"What is it?" Jimin asks, pulling out a velvet container. He opens it up to find three rings placed nicely in it. They shine under the light and Jimin is speechless. "Yoongi I-"
"Jin told me you have a thing for rings and I feel really bad that I worried you last night," Yoongi says, helping Jimin slip the rings on his pudgy, small fingers. "Perfect fit," Yoongi smiles.
"Thank you so much."
Jimin cups yoongis face in his hands before pressing sloppy kisses on his lips. The older grabs his waist, moving him up and onto his lap. "You're welcome," Yoongi says, his hands running up and down jimin's sides.
"Now tell me what the hell was up."
"I always say I'll jump, but I never do. When I'm drink I act like a fool," Yoongi sighs and Jimin frowns.
"Why would you want to?"
"It's nothing you can help with," Yoongi says, his lips pressing into the soft spot on jimin's neck that he knows makes him giggle. It happened one time when they were having sex, the boy erupted into a fit when he did it and he is hoping it'll distract him now.
Jimin bursts out laughing before pulling away. "Stop and tell me, I can get you help."
"Jimin, I have enough money to get myself help, I just don't want it. It's nothing serious."
"It is serious though!" Jimin raises his voice and Yoongi shushes him, covering the boy's mouth with his hand.
"I just act up when I'm drunk, it's not the first time, okay?"
"But I want it to be the last, never again," Jimin says seriously.
"My parents try to buy me happiness okay? They think if they pamper me and assume I have no problems to worry about with everything in reach from their wallets. No one truly cares about me. There's no real meaning of my life and I feel invisible," Yoongi says and Jimin shushes him with his finger.
"You have me, okay?"
"Oh please, you don't truly care. We're just sleeping together," Yoongi scoffs.
"That's only partially true!" Jimin complains and Yoongi laughs slightly.
"What's the other part? My money and what it buys you? Like everyone else?" Yoongi deadpans and Jimin instantly feels a pit in his stomach.
