🚫THIS IS THE SECOND BOOK TO 'The Breaking'!🚫
After all the problems she had with her family, she was finally forgetting them. All because of that boy who came to her Grandmas door for dinner..
And now there is a hole step up with them two..
Before I could stop Jimin from saying to Yoongi about his love to him, he puts his hands on the table and stands up, causing all eyes on him.
"Yoongi may a speak with you privately?" Jimin says with red covering his cheeks. His voice was confident with a tint of nervousness, I could tell.
"Sure Jimin." He turns to Jins way." Make sure the food doesn't go cold Jin." A nod appears on Jins face and Yoongi carefully stands up, trying not to take the table with him. He turns my way and gives a face of questions.
What is happening?
What is he going to say?
What shale I do?
I sigh from the questions he flashed me. A smile forms on my face, hopefully showing him to act calm. He responded back with a smile and walked out the room with Jimin.
A giggle comes out of Jungkook. "Oh young love." Everyone looks at the young boy and let out laughter.
"Oh Jungkook you still are young." Hoseok bursts out with a smile on his face. Which carried on until the door opened, showing the one of the boys crying on the others shoulder.
Yoongi looks at us all. "Guys meet my boyfriend. Also don't make fun of him or else your dead." His eyes scan the room, then go back to the boy who is crying on his now soaked jumper.
"It's okay Jiminie. I made sure they didn't make my boy upset even more.." His hands glide across his hair. Slowly stroking it to stop the tears.
His hands wrap around each other as they go back to there seats, which were funnily placed opposite each other.
"Oh Namjoon this is the cutest thing I've seen all day.." I whisper softly into his ear, causing him to finish his mouth full of lemonade and smile, showing his cute dimples.
"I'm happy they got each other.. now I'm just waiting for Jungkook and Tae to come out and then I will feel proud." His face turns to look at me, but gets pulled back to face the table.
Jin looks at both of us and shakes his head. "No kissing at dinner time you too. Maybe afterwards." He lets out a sigh and takes another sip of his coffee.
Taehyung sees Jin look down and sigh. "Maybe momma Jin wants love.." his lips spoke for him. But maybe he did want love? Maybe—
Jin looks up and smiles weakly. "I do want love Tae.. but I just have to wait for the right person." His smile shows more then weakness. It shows defeat. It shows pain. It hurts me to see him like this.
I take a sip of my drink, and face the boy. "I promise Jin someone loves you more then your love to Brad Pitt. She- I mean He could be just around the corner." My face shows a smile to the oldest, knowing he would appreciate it.
"Thank you Y/N. And the boys of course. I needed that." We finish and clean the table, and go head to the lounge.
Yoongi on the couch with Jimin in-between his legs.
(I'm sorry but here is a little rant for ya:
So many people have a go at me for calling a couch and sofa. ITS THE SAME THING! Just people say it differently!! Like if you say "omg she saying it wrong what's a sofa??"
Here. A sofa. (Or sofas)
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Oof now that's off my chest let me carry on.)
Tae and Jungkook are snuggled up, Hoseok and Jin are plaiting each other's hair and Me and Namjoon are both on the carpet looking at the tv screen watching a cute movie.
The noise of the tv could be heard with the sound of the wind trying to burst through the windows, the curtains open to let the beaming golden sun hit the floor leaving a pattern of brightness on the carpet. The smell of creamy hot chocolate fills the room when you inhale the air around you. And the taste of the hot substance makes your body tingle as it warms your body. The TVs light hits your eyes when you look up from taking a sip of your drink, making you feel at home. While you watch the romance happing on the screen, you shuffle to feel your boyfriends arm around your waist, keeping you too together. Not letting go. A tint of scarlet red appears on your cheeks, maybe your flushed? Or are you sweating? A giggle comes from his mouth, and he leans in kissing your forehead. Not caring if you are sweating. Or if your flustered. Which you love. Your face gives him a smile, a smile showing happiness. A smile showing true beauty that he sees everyday. Without any noise, you make out the words on his lips saying 'I love you'. Your eyes heavy. Did you eat too much pancakes? Or are you just tired? Who knows. But at least you were in his arms while falling into a deep slumber..
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A/N.
Here you go.
I took my time and here we are with this.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter.
I must admit this is probably one of the best ones.
