Playtime jikook

twelve

I open the door to be confronted by a heartbreaking scene on the porch. He must have heard me an yoongi this whole time. My Jimin crouched on the floor crying. He's still dressed in his bad boy attire he's borrowed from yoongi, it's just not him, it's just not minnie. The fact that I did this to him makes my heart ache.

I want to embrace him and hug him and cradle him like the baby he is or was. I want him in my arms again. But I have to apologize first.

"H-hey jim-" he looks up at me with puffy eyes. "Leave me alone jungkook, I heard everything." His voice shaking. "Jimin-"

"STOP." Jimin cuts me off. "W-what's wrong with you jimin?" He stands up and inches up to me to the point our noses could touch. Rage filling his eyes "I changed for you and you still only see me as your brother, I went back to school so we can be "adults" together, I fucked your bestfriend to get your attention! And after all that I'm still just your brother." He breaks down crying again. "I heard you kook, I'm just your brother, I was your baby, your baby, I didn't know you didn't like me as myself." He says. My heart hurts seeing my minnie this way. I never knew he felt this way. I bring him quick into an embrace, patting his hair down to calm him. As he sniffles and hiccups in my chest.

"I'm so sorry jimin I didn't mean to change you. To hurt you, you'll always be my baby, and I love the old you matter of fact, I miss the old you, the you that I ruined." Jimin steps out of my embrace.

"jungkook w-we can just pretend none of this happened." Confusing me as He continues to move further from me. "Jimin what do you mean? How can I just forget about your confession... how can I just" he interrupts "kook, yoongi told you my feelings for you and you had nothing to say, we should just end this-" I stop him right there, because he's wrong he's my everything, my minnie, I love him with all of me. "Well if you heard everything why are you still standing over there?" I say. "W-what?" I chuckle, he's still a baby. "Jimin I told him I missed you, I needed you, I loved you." His eyes widened but fluttered back down to a frown. "As a brother?" He mutters.

"No, I love you, as you. My baby, my minnie, my love." He looks at me once again teary eyed. "You mean it kook?"

"Come to me minnie." The words slipped out of my mouth like nothing. I miss his lips, his innocence, the way he used to speak to me. I miss it all.

He looked at me with big eyes. "Kookie did you just call me minnie ?" Jimin missed this and is overjoyed with happiness, me calling him minnie again was so special, meaning i accepted him for him.

"Kookieeeee you missed minnie!!" He says in his innocent soft voice that I never knew I'd miss. "Yes baby." I reply. He leaps into my arms sharing our warm kisses with eachother. I cover his neck in kissies as he giggles he still loves being kissed here. "I love you minnie." I moan in his neck.

"I love you kookie."