Advent || Yoonmin

14. december

The three of them were just about to have breakfast, when Jimin's phone beeped. A new message popped up and quickly he glanced at the screen. It was a message from Yoongi, asking for the best time to pick up his car. Jimin just told him to come over around early afternoon. So he put his phone away and started eating silently, while Youngjaes playful side came out and the little one got so silly, he even bothered Jimin with it. And when Youngjae startet to tickle him, it was over. He hated this. „Youngjae! Shut the fuck up and stop being so damn dumb!", he almost screamed. Immideatly Youngjae was comepletly silent, so was Jaebum. He himself looked very upset. „Jimin. Why did you shout at Youngjae. You know he will get sad about this. It's not okay.", his voice was so calm but so honest and with a bit of dissapointement in it. Surely Jimin knew, how unfair it was to be so rude to Youngjae while he was in little space and he knew that it would hurt Youngjae more than normally, but he was just angry and didn't care. Also Jaebum knew that Jimin was out of his little space since yesterday but still it made him really upset to see his baby crying. Yes Youngjae started crying. And when Jimin saw thit he just got up from his seat and left to his room. For some reason he didn't care about Youngjae or even Jaebum that moment. He took his phone and checked if there were any new messages. There was one. From Yoongi, who asked if it would be okay to come earlier to get his car. Jimin responded with an „okay, now?", and took his jacket put on shoes and left before Jaebum could notice and stop him.

It was an icecold day and there was a very thin layer of snow on everything. Jimin waited next to Yoongis car who's owner luckily arrived in less than 10 minutes. Jimins hands and nose already started to freeze. „Hey Jimin! Have you waited long?", he asked with a little smile. „No, not really." „Okay." Yoongi took the car key and unlocked the doors. „Would you mind to drink a coffee with me?", he asked before he got in. „Ehm, yes sure." So both of them got inside the car and after a few minutes they arrived at a cute little café Jimin had never noticed all his life. „You don't know it, right?", Yoongi asked and Jimin just nods. „Maybe because it's a place for musicians to meet.". „Maybe, yes." „Do you want to go in?". „Yes, Let's enter.", Jimin felt how he got unable to form proper sentences. Was it because of the boy walking next to him? Maybe. Maybe no. Maybe yes... They entered the café and Jimin heard some piano music. He turned his head to where it comes from. A grand piano stood in the corner if the room and a young man was playing it. „Who's that, do you know him?", Jimin suddenly wispered. „Everybody knows him. His name is Henry. He's very talented." Jimin silently agreed in his thoughts. Yoongi guided him to a table in another corner. Jimin decided to order some ice cream. Yoongi orderes a coffee, called Americano, Jimin had never heard of. „Really? You want ice cream in december? Isn't it too cold?". „N-No, I like ice cream." „If you say so.", Yoongi smiled again, Jimin blushed a bit and looked away. Yoongi just kept on staring at Jimins beautiful and cute face. He couldn't help but it was the most beautiful thing he ever saw. Just like a certain type of music that had never exist in his life before. An unknown harmony. This moment Yoongi decided he will write a song. A song ment for Jimin, and only Jimin, his ... love. Yes you could say so, Jimin was his love.