THICC | yoonmin

SIX

- YOONGI

Who in the fuck is knocking on my door at this time?

I groaned and walked towards my door, I didn't even bother looking through the peephole.

I threw the door open, "Who in the fu-" I stopped midway when I looked who was standing on my doorstep.

"J-Jimin?"

He looked up and his eyes shone brighter than the sun, he looked like he just got out of his house.

He was wearing a white shirt that was almost see-through, shorts that were tight around his thighs and some slippers.

His hair was messy and he looked a bit out of breath.

But at this moment he still managed to look breathtaking.

"Hi Yoongi, I came because I was worried and just, basically, um..."

I smiled at his attempt to explain as to why he was here but it didn't matter, he came to see me and that filled my empty void.

I grabbed him and gave him a tight hug, I didn't want to let go. He smelled so nice, and he felt so small against me.

I loved it.

I like him...

I began to let go but all of a sudden he pulled me back, my heart leaped.

I felt tears prick at my eyes, for some reason just the mere thought of Jimin actually worrying about me made me feel... wanted.

I let my arms wrap around his small waist as we continued to hug.

If anyone saw us in this situation it would be weird, but this hug... feels like it means something.

I finally pulled back but I didn't let my arms unwrap from his waist, "Jimin. I-"

He shook his head and smiled, his arms wrapped around my neck and pulled me in for a more intimate hug.

I chuckled as he walked forward and directed us inside my apartment, he kicked the door closed with his foot which I found extremely impressive.

He gave me a squeeze before we actually let go of each other, then there was a moment of silence as we stared at each other.

He finally sighed and looked down," Yoongi. We need to talk."

I pursed my lips and nodded, I guided him to the living room and offered him a seat. But instead of sitting the opposite of me like any other normal person would, he took a hold of my hand and made me sit down right next to him.

With our knees touching.

I cautiously looked up at him, but he was already staring at me intensely.

"Yoongi.. what happened? You haven't come to our house in a while, I know you and Victoria had an argument but I think you should go over there and apologize to h-"

I shook my head and took my hands from him, "Why do I have to apologize? Because the guy is always in the wrong so it seems right for him to apologize right?"

His eyes widened and I could see the fear in his eyes, "What? N-no that's not what I'm tryi-"

"It is! No one ever stands up for me or even wants to believe that maybe I'm not the one causing the issues... I'm tired of it. I can-"

Before I was able to continue I felt arms wrap around my neck, my eyes widened as my face was covered in his hair.

He smells so good...

I blinked when he suddenly started talking, " I know Yoongi. I just... want you to come back." I smiled and slowly wrapped my arms his waist.

"Why do you want me to come back?" I bit my lip as I waited for his response.

He took a breath and I almost shuddered as his chest rumbled against mine, "Because... I want to be with you Yoongi. I miss you, I really do."

He pulled back but didn't let his arms unwrap from my neck, he stared at me and then smiled.

My heart felt like it was about to jump out of my chest, my eyes suddenly fell to his lips and without a second thought, I pecked them quickly.

I watched as his eyes widened and his arms tightened around me.

"Yoongi, I-"

I shook my head and pushed him away lightly, "I'm sorry I should have done that, uh y-you can-"

Something warm suddenly touched my lips, I looked up in shock as Jimin held my face, my eyes fluttered closed.

Everything came to a sudden stop when my front door was thrown open.

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this is literally so bad. I am so sorry. idk what im doing with myself rn.

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