gone [yoonmin]

two

Jimin didn't hear from Yoongi until four p.m. the next day. Jimin hadn't gone to work like he was supposed to because Taehyung wasn't going to be there. He thought it was some kind of sick joke at first but after hundreds of texts and calls to both Taehyung's phone and any family he has nearby, Jimin knew Taehyung was missing.

Jimin was crying in bed, curled up against his pillow when there was a knock on his apartment door. After a moment, Jimin forced himself out of bed and shuffled to the door before glancing through the peephole to spot a familiar trace of mint hair and black leather. He opened the door and was immediately greeted by Yoongi's frown.

"Hey, baby. I heard about Taehyung, so I'd thought I'd stop by to comfort you," Yoongi said softly before walking into the apartment and wrapping his arms around the shorter. Jimin sobbed into his shoulder, covering the leather in snot and tears.

"I-I'm so worried, Yoongi," sobbed the younger, "I-I didn't expect him to be one the news about something he was so worried about and--"

"Baby, hey. Calm down," Yoongi cooed, swaying his boyfriend side to side in comfort, "It's gonna be okay. He's gonna be okay, I'm sure."

Jimin wiped his eyes and backed away from his boyfriend. He sniffled and looked down at his feet nervously before looking back up at Yoongi. "I-I'm sorry about yesterday. You were right. It is your body. You can get as many tattoos or smoke as many cigarettes as you want," he mumbled, crossing his arms over his chest, "Just don't smoke those awful things near me, and just tell me when you get another tattoo, okay?"

"Yes, Mom," Yoongi laughed, rolling his eyes before walking forward and claiming Jimin's lips in a soft kiss.

Jimin was very traditional when it came to relationships. Jimin believed sex was sacred and deeply felt his first time should be with someone he truly cared about and loved and that it happened at the right moment. He wouldn't even let Yoongi kiss him until after the first date. Six months later and the closest thing to sex Yoongi's had is the occasional tongue Jimin lets slide in his mouth when he knows the older's had a rough day.

Jimin smiled at his boyfriend fondly and tried to lead him to the couch to maybe cuddle for a minute but Yoongi stopped him.

"I gotta go run some errands before work. I just wanted to check up on you," Yoongi told him, tilting Jimin's head up and kissing his forehead, "I'll stop by after work, okay?"

Jimin pouted but nodded anyway. Yoongi kissed him one last time before leaving Jimin alone in his own apartment. Jimin wiped at his tear-stained cheeks and sat on his couch. He refused to go on the internet at all at the moment because he knows all he'll see is Taehyung and the theories on what could be happening. He was already hurting enough.

Jimin wished he could've gone with Yoongi just to avoid thinking about the whole situation, but Yoongi was very private. In fact, Jimin has never been to Yoongi's apartment, and he has never met any of Yoongi's friends. The only thing Jimin is certain of is that Yoongi works at an auto shop out of town. He hasn't even been there either. 

Jimin didn't like to be alone while he was upset, so he called his mom.

The rest of the morning consisted of a long conversation with his mother. When she had to hang up to go pick up his father, Jimin was alone once again. He decided to take a shower. As he sadly shuffled to the bathroom, a knock startled him.

Curiously, he walked to the door. He stood on his tippy toes to look into the peephole. When he saw the familiar uniforms, he nervously opened the door.

"Are you Park Jimin?" the first police officer spoke. He was tall, taller than Jimin--almost everyone was-- but the other was about Jimin's height and he was holding a notepad.