(an: this is the last chapter of the story :) sorry the story was so short :( and it was also very quick. i wish it would of been longer but it was meant to be a short story but i kind of wanted it to be a longer one. sorry there wasnt much details as well. im trying to work on it cause its been forever since ive wrote stories. i hope you like this chapter, leave a comment and i also hope you will follow :) it would mean alot! enjoy the last chapter!)
Everyone was in the room getting ready for the concert. Makeup, hair, clothes, mics getting done.
Jimin was sitting next to Jungkook in the makeup department getting their eyeshadow done. Yoongi and Namjoon were getting their hair done while talking to each other. Seokjin and Taehyung were finding their jackets to put on for the concert. Looking for their names on the laundry tags. Hoseok was practicing dance moves in a full body mirror. Doing twirls, jumps, body rolls, anything that went with the choreography.
During the preparation, Jimin and Yoongi were sneaking glances at each other along with soft smiles of comfort cause, of course, they were nervous. Those glances made their anxiety dial down some.
Jimin went over to Yoongi when he was getting his makeup done. Standing behind him. Rubbing his shoulders and just having a normal conversation. Mostly about what they were gonna eat after the concert was over.
Even after Yoongi got his make up finished, Jimin still followed behind him like a loyal adorable puppy. Thier pinkies interlocked together as he walked from behind.
He helped Yoongi put his jacket on, as well as even tied his shoes for him. When all of this was going on, Yoongi in his mind felt like maybe Jimin felt guilty about what happened. Another side thought that maybe Jimin was just scared to be separated again. Not even a few feet. Yoongi was fine with it though.
Everyone sat down on the couches in the resting area. Nothing but couches and even a small water dispenser that they made sure five times was clean.
In this room, everyone was talking about the performance song schedule as well as the little breaks in between. What they were gonna do what they were gonna say.
"Are we really doing a small wheel of punishments? This isn't going to end up you know?" Seokjin mumbled as he glanced at Namjoon. Rubbing the back of his neck and intertwining his fingers into his own hair.
"The punishments are simple and add fun to the concert. Plus we need those breaks and we can't change it now if we don't like it", he admitted,"Now. The first song is going to be DNA. After is Mic Drop, Go Go, then break. Okay?"
Everyone nodded their heads or gave a soft yes to the leader. When they started to hear the chants, most of them tensed up. They knew it was close to time. They had ten minutes before the concert so they had to double check everything.
While they were doing so, Yoongi pulled Jimin away. Gently leading him back to the makeup room. Shutting the door and locking it as well so anyone that wasn't a member couldn't come in. They even made sure the room was cleared before lips locked faster then a breath could form.
Nothing extreme. Just a simple long passionate kiss. Enough to ruin the chapstick and lip gloss they had on their lips. Making them both laugh when they pulled away to look at each other. They even fixed each other's smears. Making it one of the cutest things. Even giving hushed sorry-s to one another. When Jimin finished fixing Yoongis lip gloss, he wiped his bottom lip to wipe off the excess. Wiping it onto his own and smiling as his cheeks flared up from his shy act. Yoongi smiled and kissed again. This time not rough enough to smear makeup.
They grabbed each other's hands. Leading each other out of the room but removing intertwining fingers in case someone was recording or photographing in the back for behind the scenes.
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Ripped Pieces ✓ Yoonmin
RomantizmJimin feels like Yoongi puts more of his heart into his solo career then their relationship, friendships and even more then Bts. He takes it to extreme measures, but maybe its a little too far to the point things become physical.