Techni-Color | YoonMin

Chapter 12

An awkward silence filled the room after Jimin's sudden exit, none of us seemingly willing enough to break it. We all just stared at one another, mouths agape.

"Well.." Taehyung turned to look at each one of us before returning to staring straight ahead. "That was really something, huh?"

My head whipped to look at him, my hair momentarily blinding me.

"What's up with him?" I inquire, my tone not very nice.

Taehyung simply shrugged his shoulders which only increased my annoyance.

"I was a bit skeptical at first," Taehyung mumbled, sounding like he was speaking to himself. He looked up to meet my eyes before smiling at me, "but I guess he really does have it bad for you." He chuckled at his own words but stopped when Jungkook smacked him in the arm.

"Not now, Tae," Jungkook whispered to the man beside him. Taehyung glanced between the annoyed look on my face and the cautious one his friend was wearing before understanding settled in.

Taehyung cleared his throat. "My bad. I'm just surprised, that's all. Jimin's not usually the jealous type. I've never seen him act that way."

"You should've seen him yesterday," Namjoon piped up, drawing all eyes to him, "He actually almost fought Hoseok right there in the hallway. I'm glad Hoseok left when he did or else I might've had to stop them from hurting each other."

"A fight!" Jin gasped, his tone sounding like the words had personally offended him. He turned to look at me. "What kind of people are you getting yourself involved with, Yoongi?"

"Excuse me, but Jimin wasn't like this until he got involved with your precious Yoongi!" Jungkook exclaimed, his manners slipping for a moment.

Pretty soon a verbal war ensued, Jin defending my honor and Jungkook defending Jimin's. Namjoon and Taehyung just sat to the side, remaining quiet as their other halves flung word after word at each other. It wasn't long before I had had enough of it.

"That's enough!" I screamed, slamming my fist onto the table, the sound echoing through the room and cutting the fight off abruptly as all eyes turned to me. I looked to Jin, addressing him first. "You don't have to defend me, Seok-jin. But thank you for doing it." He nodded in response. "And you-" I turn to meet Jungkook's defiant stare "-I appreciate you taking Jimin's side. I'm sorry if it sounded like we were questioning Jimin's character. He's a good guy, I know that."

His eyes softened at my words, "Thank you, hyung," he said, all traces of his previous ferocity gone. I simply nodded in response.

Sighing, I push my chair back from the table before standing up. "Now if you guys will excuse me, I'm exhausted and I'm pretty sure this party is over. So get out.... Please." I add the last part as an afterthought, trying to keep from sounding too rude.

Everyone stands and I usher them to the door, bidding Taehyung and Jungkook goodbye as they leave first. Namjoon and Jin stand in my doorway, the latter looking at me with eyes filled with concern.

"Just be careful, okay Yoongi? I ship YoonMin as much as the next guy but-"

"Yoon-What?" I gasp, a mixture of surprise and anger filling my words.

Namjoon smiles before steering his boyfriend away, "I think that's enough of that. Let's go, Jinnie." Looking over his shoulder, he throws me a smile, "See you later, Yoongi!"

I close the door, still confused

What the hell is a YoonMin?

Deciding to ask about it later, I lock it away in the back of my mind. I retreated to my bedroom, plugging my phone in and climbing into my bed. I closed my eyes, my exhaustion allowing sleep to claim me quickly.