Next to You | YoonMin

Chapter 11

"You were always a crybaby." Yoongi chuckles removing his arms away from my waist.

"Can we cuddle?" I pout, reaching my arms out for him. His mouth was slightly opened at my sudden request.

"Yeah." Yoongi mumbles, pressing his lips together. He got up from the couch, spreading out his arms. I feel my cheeks heating up and he mumbles a "come here." I smile, wrapping my arms around his neck and he pulls me up by bringing his hands around my hips.

"I don't remember you being this heavy." He cusses under his breath and I lightly hit his arm, wrapping my legs around his waist.

"I always had to cuddle you to sleep whenever someone hurt you."

"I know." I mumble in his neck, breathing in his smell.

"So who hurt you?" He asks putting his hands on my thighs, bringing me to his bedroom.

"No one." I frown and he lays me down on his bed, walking away.

"Where are you going?" I ask sitting up on the bed.

"Just to get some clothes, Jiminie. You don't want me to cuddle you while I'm naked, right?" Yoongi smirks and I shake my head, while biting my lips. I watch Yoongi take out some clothes from his immense wardrobe, before taking his shirt off. I look away quickly, laying down on the bed. I hear Yoongi chuckle while closing the door of his wardrobe. He shuffles around the room before dimming the lights.

"Can you turn it back on?" I ask quietly.

"Why? Is Jiminie afraid in the dark?" Yoongi laughs then starts rummaging through the drawer and I get up from the bed to see him lighting a candle.

"It's so pretty." I mumble, while watching the candle which was illuminating the room.

"I got it from one of my fans." Yoongi walks to the bed, taking the blankets off and laying down next to me.

"It smells like strawberries." I say, inhaling the smell while closing my eyes. I feel a hand on my cheek, making me open my eyes. Yoongi was staring deeply in my eyes and I gulp looking away.

"How did you become so pretty?" Yoongi asks and I feel my cheeks heating up. I lay my head down on his chest. He sighs, bringing his hand in my hair.

"So why did you come here?" He asks and I move my head from his chest, meeting his gaze. I bite my lip, looking down.

"Jimin, you have to answer me." Yoongi sighs, playing with my hair.

"W-well I missed you-" I stutter, avoiding his gaze.

"But you just saw me yesterday."

"N-not like that, I want to be with you."

"You have made up your mind?"

"Kind of, I-I'm still not sure about my feelings, but I care about you Yoongi, my heart breaks every time I see you sad and I don't want to-"

"You know why was I so cold towards you?" Yoongi asks taking my hand and intertwining it with his.

"Why? I never understood why would you be like that, I missed you so much yet-"

"I missed you too, Jiminie. So much I couldn't take it. I didn't know what to do when I saw you after so many years, how did you want me to react? Seeing the person I was longing for, right in front of me after all these years. I-I thought that if I act cold towards you, you'll hate me. You've become so breathtaking, I could have easily fallen in love with you all over again. I thought it would be better for both of us if I put a distance between us, but I was wrong I realized that after a while, but I couldn't act suddenly friendly with you so I just thought I should finish what I started. I'm sorry, Jiminie." Yoongi says kissing the palm of my hand.