>Hey, where do you live?
>Yoongi, it's 11:50
>Jimin, I really couldn't care less.
>Red house on Jongno street. Now leave me alone, I'm trying to sleep
>Lmao did you mean... Jjang Jjang Man Boong Boong-no street? Can't do that, I'll be there in a few minutes. Get dressed, babe.
>Remind me why I tolerate you
>Simple, you're a masochist
Read, 11:51 PM
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Yoongi hopped off of his crimson bike, temporarily abandoning the vehicle in the other boy's unkempt front yard. He walked around the back, inspecting every window pane warily until he spotted Jimin's exhausted visage.
The caramel-eyed waved ebulliently, only agitating the fairer more. Within moments Jimin hopped out of his room, landing centrally on the taller boy.
The bubblegum-haired stood up, dusting himself off while the other laid on the ground, a groaning mess. "Couldn't you have at least warned me?" He inquired in a hushed tone, his body aching.
"Stop being such a drama queen. I'm not that heavy." Jimin sighed, offering the other boy a hand. The older took it without hesitation, getting pulled up to his feet instanter.
"Where to?" The younger questioned, following Yoongi after he'd set off towards the front yard.
"I'm taking you to the woods." The shorter deadpanned, picking his bike up in a single, swift motion. The thought of going to such a perilous location so late at night made Jimin break out in cold sweat. The boy objected, already turning around to return to the safe confines of the Park residence.
"See, that's exactly what we're finna not do. I'm not tryna die, damn." The pink-haired protested, suddenly feeling arms wrapping around his sylphlike stature, preventing him from leaving.
Jimin felt chills down his spine as the other whispered melodically into his ear. "You don't think I'm letting you go that easy, do you?" The boy couldn't help getting drawn in to the other's presence, laying his head on the caramel-eyed's shoulder diffidently.
Their breaths hitched, the atmosphere abruptly shifting. The mischievous air that had hovered over the two mere seconds ago was now long gone, something... different in its place.
Something that resembled love, but was laced with unmistakable befuddlement.
The previously howling wind surrounding them had turned into nothing but an oceanic breeze carrying warmth and pleasantries.
To the outer eye, what the two had felt for each other would have seemed blatantly obvious, however, the boys themselves hadn't figured it out yet, but at that very moment, when Jimin's silhouette was huddled against the taller's body, they both felt something click.
They just couldn't decipher what it was.
After a moment of basking in the heavenly feeling their contact had sparked, they pulled away from each other hastily.
Both boys' hearts were practically begging to feel the other's soft form once more, yet their faint cries were muffled by loud, panicking minds and thoughts that deafened like sirens.
Desperate to distract himself from the alien, though all-too-familiar feeling that made Yoongi's every muscle tense up in anticipation yet managed to simultaneously bring his racing heartbeat the harmony it'd been desiring, he stroke up a feeble conversation.
"Did my sick ride leave you speechless?" He joked half-heartedly, gesturing to his worn bicycle.
Jimin cracked a smile, evidently stifling a laugh. "I'd rather ride that di—" The boy cut himself off when he noticed an amused glint in the taller's eyes. "I mean... yeah, you sure do know how to make a boy feel special."
"Why don't you finish that thought?" The caramel-eyed stated, the younger jokingly flipping him off in response. "Besides, of course I do. You're very special to me." Yoongi tested the waters boldly when he hadn't received a verbal answer. Though the statement did provoke a few crashing waves, it didn't hold any significance. Albeit the older had meant it in every sense and it did evoke a bright blush from the boy, the seaside remained calm.
Yoongi sat down on the bike, motioning for the younger to join him. "Are you coming?" Min feigned impatience to urge Park to situate himself behind the coffee-eyed. The boy plopped himself onto the back of the vehicle, hesitantly putting his arms around the other.
He instanter felt safe, the air around them still light because this time the motion could be excused by saying that it was to keep him from falling off the bike.
"Ready when you are." Yoongi murmured, evoking a chuckle from the raspberry-haired.
"I'm always ready."
The two rode off onto the pitch black street, illuminated only by golden lights scattered along the asphalt path. Jimin glanced up, the few achromatic stars that were visible reflecting in his irises as he tried to tally them.
1
2
3
Wait, didn't I already add that one?
...
Lost count
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Fanfic"You're my heaven on earth, Park Jimin, and everything that you have given me is worth more than anything I could've gotten from so called 'paradise'." - Boy x boy Top! Yoongi Bottom! Jimin ⚠️ Trigger Warnings ⚠️ >Suicidal thoughts >Implicati...
