"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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The morning sunlight had irritated Yoongi causing him to groan. He shuffled in the bed only to feel something holding him down.
Scratch that- someone holding him down.
It took him a couple of seconds for his eyes to adjust to the amount of light in the room. He nearly jumped off his bed when he found Jimin right on top of him sleeping peacefully. The worse part was, Jimin was laying right on Yoongi's hardwood. He slowly tried to push the younger off him. Jimin only whined and rubbed himself on Yoongi.
"Fuck.." Yoongi groaned as he bit his lip. He eventually was able to push him off successfully without him waking up.
It was a early Saturday morning which is surprising because he usually wakes up around one o'clock pm. As much as he wanted to go back to sleep he, sadly, had some things to do. He took a quick, cold shower before throwing on some comfy clothes as well as his signature black snap back.
After twenty minutes of walking, Yoongi had arrived at a convenience store. He opened the door and immediately rushed to the section with all of his favorite snacks. They always out of stock on one of them so seeing that they were all there in it's glory made Yoongi a bit happy. Just a bit.
He grabbed his favorite snacks as well as a whole stash of pudding and banana milk.
He scrunched his nose. He felt like he was missing something, but couldn't bring himself to remember. He eventually gave up. Yoongi took his things to the register and proceeded to check out.
One less thing for me to worry about. Maybe I should I make Jimin breakfast when I come back?
His thoughts were soon rudely interrupted by a young male entering the store with a cigarette in his mouth and his phone in his ear talking obnoxiously loud. He clearly seemed intoxicated.
Who gets drunk at eight o'clock in the morning?
"Oh man, toilet paper! I'm sorry but can you hold this for me?"
The cashier gave him a small smile along with a nod. He bowed before heading toward the hygiene section of the store. As he was looking for the bathroom necessity, he could hear bits and pieces of a certain conversation behind him.
"Jimin-ahh~, I missss youu. Come bacck! Pleeease!"
••• This chapter sucked ass. I'm really really really sorry. I'm still sick, but I wanted to give you something rather than just leave you with nothing. Next chapter will be 100 times better I promise.
Can't forget...
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There goes yoonmin setting my standards 10,000 times higher fml
