Delivery Boy (YOONMIN)

The Cost of Playing the Fool Part 57

Days began to melt away and Jimin wasn't back to his normal self. The lost of his badge had taken a tremendous hold on his physical and mental health. He had no appetite, no motivation or the drive to continue with the investigation. Nothing could pull him from his overwhelming depression. Min had tried every tactic to pull his lover from his inner turmoil. Unfortunately the little prince shrugged him off like everything else. This self-loathing detachment was becoming unbearable, Jimin was avoiding his gaze , failing at proper communication and dodging his advances just as soon as they were given.

Jimin sat motionlessly on the cushioned sofa, a plate of food was left abandoned on the coffee table while he stared aimlessly at the blank TV screen. Yoongi seated himself next to his distant lover "Baby... you have to eat something" he pleaded feebly, Jimin paid no heed to the talkative brute "Not hungry" he replied joylessly. Yoongi dared to invade his space by pressing his lips against the pudgy cheek "Baby-boy please just eat something...even if its a little" he whispered. "Do it for me Jimini."

When he received no response Min held a spoonful to Jimins lips "Please Chim-baby" he cooed sweetly. Jimin slapped the utensil from Yoongi's hand, sending the silver wear and its colorful contents spiraling across the room. "Will you just leave me alone Min?!" Jimin screamed.

Before Jimin could storm off the blonde enclosed his small fist into his own "Baby boy...please just stay here with me for a while. We don't have to do anything, I just want to cuddle you" Yoongi was growing more desperate for the brunette's affection. Jimin sighed "Then will you leave me the hell alone​?" he questioned. Yoongi nodded quickly.

"Fine then" Jimin bitterly agreed. Yoongi rested the grouchy little prince on his lap while the boy nestled his head in Yoongi's chest. Min combed his thin fingers through the dense brunette's waves while his other hand ran imaginary circles along Jimin's tense back.

"Don't worry baby-boy, everything will work out for the better" he whispered as he kissed his forehead. The gentle caresses and sweet vocals of his lover was enough to distract him from the chaos of his thoughts "Why are you so optimistic?...It's frustrating" Jimin muttered his complaint callously.

Min snickered "You're my boyfriend, my goal is to always keep you up when your falling" Yoongi whispered. Jimin slowly lifted himself from the comfort of his bosom, he locked eyes with him curiously "I'm no longer an agent, I'm really not much of anything now" he said solemnly. 

Yoongi grabbed the boys hands and placed them at his chest "You're my beautiful babyboy, your job isn't the most amazing thing about you" he grinned as he kissed his lips "For example those pretty brown eyes of yours" he kissed under his eyes "And your lips" Yoongi demonstrated by pecking his lips "And your cute chubby cheeks" he finished with a kiss at his cheek. Rather if Yoongi was correct or not it didn't matter, Jimin couldn't keep himself from smiling.

"Besides,you told me its impossible for us to get married because of your job. Now...it seems possible." Jimin scoffed "Nice try but fuck you and that wedding idea" he sarcastically responded. Yoongi pulled him down for a quick kiss "Worth a try though."

There was a quick knock on the door and Yoongi eyed his lover tentatively "I didnt know you were expecting company Jimin?" he proclaimed and Jimin shook his head nervously "I'm not." Jimin got to his feet "Wait in the bedroom Yoongi, stay there until I say so" he said hesitantly. Yoongi did as instructed.

Once Jimin was sure Yoongi was out of sight he opened the door.

To his surprise and dismay it was Jung Hoseok.

Jimin frowned "Are you here to officially fire me from my job" the chilly remarked was meet with a tired smile. Hobi dreadfully shook his head "No, I have something important to discuss with you" he retorted sternly. Jimin stepped aside to grant him entrance.

The two settled on the couch and Jimin watched  Hobi as he examined the apartment with a mild interest. The first thing he noticed were the extra pair of shoes sitting at the door steps "I'm sorry for intruding on you and your company, how has your evening been going so far?" he asked. Jimin wasn't going to indulge the man in polite conversation, the red head was here for a specific reason.

"What are you here for Hobi?"

"I'm here to talk to you about Kyrstal"

"What about her? I thought you guys were going to have the police bring her in for questioning?"

"Yes, that was the initial plan" Hobi responded.

"So what's the problem?"

"Krystal was found dead in her bedroom."