Delivery Boy (YOONMIN)

Birthday wishes chpt32

Yoongi arrived in a stylish black bomber jacket, a loose white t-shirt and black fitted jeans. He looked much too exquisite for some one arriving for a quick chat and left overs.
Jimin greeted the blonde at the door with a comforting smile. The little brunette was taken back by the sleek apperance "Min you look nice, I only invited you over here for left overs."

The cunning blonde winked "Thats' not what I heard" he chimed and Jimin gawked curiously at him. "What I heard was that Jimin was in need of some company and he wanted his good looking Hyung to help pass the time."  Yoongi prepped himself for the little brunettes protest but instead Jimin stepped aside to allow the blonde to enter. "Maybe your right" he responded inadvertently.

The first thing Yoongi noticed was the little brunettes' tailored black suit, slick back chocolate locks and the smokey toned eye shadow on his monolids. The agent was absolutely stunning, he had bewitched him body and soul with a mere glimpse of his essence. Those admiring eyes sent a unfamiliar surge of bliss racing down Jimins spine, he caught the stare of his company "Yoongi" the boy began to pout, snapping the blonde from his land of dreams. The blonde prepared to be scolded about his intense staring, instead a bottle of Champaign was thrust against his chest. Yoongi blinked blankly and Chim smiled reassuringly "I would hate for good Champaign to go to waste" he chirped playfully and Yoongi agreed with a quick nod.

The pair took advantage of the peacefully lit night and settled on the small balcony outside. Neither decided to bring Champaign glasses, instead they took turns drinking straight from the bottle. Jimin's eyes were staring aimlessly into the brightly lit sky while Yoongi kept his eyes focused on the boy of his uttermost desire. "So...why did you invite me over here?" Min asked suddenly and passed the bottle of alcohol to the little prince. 

Chim wrapped those pouty lips around the nozzle of the bottle and took another long swig of the liquid. Yoongi had never been so jelouse of a bottle before but he would gladly trade places with it if it meant he could have a single taste from those luscious lips. Jimin pulled the bottle away, a loud pop sounding from the seductive lips, a bit of Champaign trailed down the corner of his mouth. He licked it with a quick swift of his tongue and Yoongi watched intensely, forgetting his own question.

The boy hummed "Today is my birthday and Taemin didn't bother calling me to tell me he was going to be 6 hours late" he shrugged as if the story didn't break his fragile heart.

"Well no one should be alone on their birthday" Min smiled and Chim agreed with a nod"That's exactly what I thought."

"So, tell me something I don't know about you Min Yoongi" the boy said with a wide smile "And don't you dare tell me that story about when you had the shits, Jungkook already elaborated on it" he laughed and Yoongi blushed shamefully. Yoongi was happy that smile was meant only for him and he would tell all his darkest secrets if it kept Chim entertained. "Hmmm...well" Yoongi had to think for a second "Jungkook saved my life when I was fifteen" he recalled the memory. Jimin smiled greatly "Really!! Wow... Aren't you guys like ten years apart?" he inquired and passed the bottle back. Yoongi took another long swig of the sparkling liquor "Yeah, he didn't know he saved my life though, to this day he doesn't know" the blonde looked away from the brunette, eyes growing distraught. Chim waited patiently for the other to elaborate.

Yoongi smiled sadly "When I was fifteen my mom found out that I was gay. She never really liked me in the first place so when she found out her shitty offspring was a fag she started to torture me. She said hateful things and constantly beat me when her new husband and Jungkook weren't home." he started, Chim's face grew pale as the man continued the story "One day I decided I had enough of her bullshit and everyone else trying to get rid of me. My real dad was dead, my mom was a bitch and my five year old step brother was a brainless toddler that was busy trying not to shit himself" Yoongi chuckled, Jimin did not.

"So I just decided to get rid of myself. My mom had a lot of medicine and I was just going to take a bunch at once and end it all. I wasn't planning on leaving a note because no one would care if I was gone anyway" he hummed, Yoongi gazed aimlessly at the brightly lit sky as a smile slid to his lips "I remember holding the pills in my hand." Jimin frowned "You must have been so scared and sad" Min shook his head "I was the calmest I have ever been in a long time" he chuckled, not a tinge of sadness evident in his voice.

"But then.." Min inhaled deeply "Just as I was about to take them, Jungkook walked into the bathroom and asked me what I was doing. He saw I had a bunch of pills in my hand and assumed I had a tummy ache. So he reached his stubby arms out to me and hugged me around my waist, he said he would hug my tummy ache away for me" the liquid danced on his tastebudes. "I dropped the pills and cried while holding onto him. He just thought I was crying because I couldn't shit but I was thankful" He finished and Chim stood still.

The unease sense of vulnerability instantly hit the blonde as he finished the last of his tale "Now it's your turn birthday boy" he laughed nervously. He was silently praying he could stop the little prince from staring so sorrowfully at him.

Jimin took a moment to think "Oh!...I have really bad stage fright" he stated. Min chuckled at the simple confession "Really...Why?" Min asked and Jimin blushed faintly. " When people stare at me, I feel like they can see my true self. " he spoke softly and Yoongi grinned, nudging the boy playfully "Well, the real you is pretty amazing" he whispered and Chim grinned sadly

"Thats' what I want to believe. But I really hate everything about myself."

Yoongi watched silently, he was still baffled with the confession.

"Honestly, I think that's another reason why I love Taemin so much, he is everything I'm not" Jimin avoided Mins' eye as he continued. "Taimen is flawless, confident, strong and beautiful and he dominates everything with such ease that I couldn't help but be a little jealous. He makes up for the parts that I will never be." 

Jimin sighed "I'm grateful he could love someone as pathetic as me" he smiled sadly "When people stare at me, I feel like they can see all those ugly insecurities that make me....me" he finished with a pitiful look in his eyes.

Yoongi hastily stepped forward, his shivering hands took hold of the others. Jimin flinched at the sudden contact, his small hands now engulfed by Mins. The blonde looked the boy in the eyes, his glare never wavering

"Thats' not true!!!"

Yoongi yelled and Jimin could only stare quietly at the animated blonde "You're smart and passionate and beautiful and amazing!!" Yoongi was lost in those round doe like eyes "Everything about you makes my heart beat ten times faster. For god sakes, even your breathing is a work of art."

Jimin's face flared red as he tried to look away from the blonde but Yoongi moved his hands against the pudgy cheeks, diverting the coy gaze towards him.

"Taemin is the lucky one to have someone as gorgeous as you. You're the most amazing person I have ever met Park Jimin" 

"Yoongi-ah..."Jimin mumbled under his breath.

Thats when realization hit the passionate Min Yoongi at full force. The man's face suddenly began to burn red once he realized he unconsciously confessed to the boy of his deepest desires.

Min retreated his hands from the rounded cheeks "Umm..s...sorry for ...umm that outburst..I...I..." Yoongi began to stutter and pull away but Jimin kept his hold tight on the other.

The stuttering blonde went silent as the boy placed a soft kiss on his cheek.

"Thank you Yoongi-ah"

Jimin whispered shyly. He gave one last smile before walking pass him into the cozy apartment. Min was in shock, his hand felt the warm moist spot at his cheek. He could feel his face split with the smile forming on his lips. He heard the boy call for him and min practically skipped back inside.