"Look Yoongi, I know this is a lot for me to ask especially since we haven't know each other for awhile but, I really can't go back. I'm scared. I was wondering if I could stay with you? Until I find a place of my own."
-A fanfic where Jimin has so...
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"Why- Yoongi, no."
"He deserves it." Yoongi huffs in anger. Who the hell in their right mind would put their hands on such a beautiful person? Just the thought made Yoongi's fist ache for some physical contact. "That doesn't make you any better than him, if anything it makes you exactly like him."
Yoongi hung his head in shame. All he wanted was to protect him, was that bad? Was that wrong? Jimin seemed to notice his expression change, "Look Yoongi, I know this is a lot for me to ask especially since we haven't know each other for awhile but, I really can't go back. I'm scared. I was wondering if I could stay with you? Until I find a place of my own."
"What about your boyfriend?" Yoongi asked. "To be honest, I'm wondering if he really is my boyfriend anymore."
The car was filled with an awkward silence. Jimin silently prayed for Yoongi to say yes. He didn't have a lot of friends around the area since most of them were back in Busan, and he honestly had no idea where he would go if he said no. "Sure" Yoongi suddenly replied. "Really?" Jimin responded. He could feel a little sting from happiness in his eyes. "Sure. I mean, you'll probably have to sleep in the living room since I live in a one bedroom apartment. If that's okay with you."
A tear slipped down Jimin's already puffy red eyes. He attacked the older with a hug before saying, "That's more than okay. Thank you Min Yoongi, thank you." Yoongi blushed at the appreciation from the younger.
"Let's go home."
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"Shit, I forgot to bring some of my clothes." Jimin slapped his hand against his forehead. He could not believe that he had forgotten all of his important living materials at that hell hole. "Don't worry," Yoongi assured him as he fiddled his keys into the lock, "you can use my clothes. I also keep extra toothbrushes so you can use one." He finished whilst opening the door.
"Ugh Daddy~ fuck yes."
The sudden noise had caught the two off guard. "What was that?" Jimin questioned. Yoongi heavily sighed as well as mentally cursing himself out. He approached the room and yanked the door open, startling the two lovebirds.
"Yoongi, what the fuck?" Namjoon hissed while Jin tried to cover himself up. "My bed. Namjoon, I specifically fucking told you. Do. Not. Fuck. In. My. Home. And what do you do?" Yoongi points to his king sized bed, "You not only do that, but on my bed, out off all places!"
Yoongi and Namjoon go back at it with one another but doesn't notice Jimin sneak up behind him. Jimin widens his eyes. Never in a million years..
"Jin hyung?"
"Jimin?"
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A bitch is fuckin' shook m8
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