Shut Up || Yoonmin

Two|| Flashback Pt. 1

•Word Count•
1141

Third Person POV

Yoongi sat in the room and fell back asleep. He didn't care that Jimin was afraid. He was going to use that fear against him. About an hour later there was a knock on the door.

"Hyung, Seokjin made breakfast," Jungkook said.
"I'll be out in...a half hour," he mumbled.
"JIN SAID NOW, YOONGI," the younger shouted.

"OK I'LL GO!"

Yoongi stretched and got out of bed. He ruffled his own hair and walked out into the hallway. The rest of the group were in the living room, only Jimin and Yoongi were eating breakfast due to them waking up late.

Jin had made waffles and Jimin was nibbling on one. He looked so cute. Yoongi looked at the younger's appearance.
The oversized shirt covered Jimin's shorts and his hair was all ruffled. And his plump lips looked deliciously soft. It made Yoongi bite his lip in frustration. Why is he so cute and so sexy? Is what he was thinking.

Jimin blushed lightly when he realized the older was staring at him. He turned slightly away. Yoongi smirked and went to get a waffle for himself, he took large bites.

Jimin was standing at the counter but when Yoongi stood by him, he moved to sit at the table and ate. The older looked at Jimin with a cold glare. His eyes burning into the other's head.

Jimin suddenly stood and walked to the living room, but Yoongi wasn't having that. He grabbed the younger's wrist and brought him close. His chest pressed to the other's back.

"Jimin-ah, where are you going?"
"T-to the living r-room..."
"Not on my watch."
"Let me go..." Jimin mumbled.
"Go finish your waffles, Chimmy," Yoongi commanded.

Jimin blushed crimson at the name. Yoongi wasn't one to give them nicknames. He was still trapped in Yoongi's arms and was blushing madly. Yoongi chuckled darkly and loosened his grip on Jimin, though he still held his wrist.

"Yoongi let go!" Jimin shouted and struggled. Yoongi tightened his grip.
"Did you just yell at me?"
Jimin stopped struggling and shut his mouth.

"N-No hyung..."
"Good. Now, I'm going to go eat, ok?"
Jimin nodded and Yoongi let go of him. As soon as he was free, Jimin sprinted to the living room, and plopped behind the sofa.

Flashback

"Hyung-" Jimin mumbled helplessly.
"Shut up," Yoongi growled at the younger.
It was after school and Jimin was pinned to his desk in the abandoned classroom, Yoongi pressing him down.

The older kissed Jimin's cheek down to his neck and hungrily bit the milky skin. Soft cries for help were heard from Jimin.
"S-Stop Yoongi. Stop!"
"I said shut it," Yoongi commanded and pulled at the younger's hair. Jimin had never felt such pain. He didn't know if this was Yoongi's first time and he didn't care. He just wanted it to be over.

A half hour later, the pair arrived to the cafe they were set to meet the other boys. Jimin had his head down and Yoongi had his arm slung over the other's shoulder. No one asked about the bruises that decorated the younger's face, they got into fights often. But Jimin was was never one for fighting. They'd suspected it was his first fight, leaving him with a guilty expression.

Jimin stayed obedient to all Yoongi's commands the remainder of that day.

End of Flashback

Yoongi finished eating and so he went to the living room, when he couldn't spot Jimin he asked the closest person to him. Taehyung.
"He's behind the couch," Tae replied.

"Dammit..."

The older walked to the sofa and took a peek behind it.
"Jiminie?"

Jimin sat with his knees to his chest. His head was down and he seemed upset, not crying but on the edge of tears.

"Ugh, Jimin," he said sympatheticly,"Sorry. Don't cry..."
No response.
"Jimin?"
"Go away..."
"Look, Jimin I'm sorry i did that..."
"Go away!"
"Jimin. Upstairs. Now."

The younger shook his head. Yoongi clicked his tongue.
"What should i do?"
"Leave me alone."

The older sighed and put on a cold face. I love and hate him so fucking much. Jimin turned slightly and risked a glance at Yoongi, immediately biting his lip.

"Fine, but later you are not sleeping with me in bed."

When Yoongi stood and left to his seat on the sofa, right in front of Jimin, he realized everyone had been staring. They all froze. Jungkook and Namjoon were playing a video game and when they froze that cost the game. Seokjin was talking with Hoseok and even Hoseok stopped smiling. Taehyung didn't care, he was used to these happenings.

"What are you looking at?" Yoongi said coldly.

They all turned away. Seokjin and Hoseok went over to Yoongi and started talking about their plans for the vacation. Yoongi didn't want to do much. He always thought that if he went to a crowded area rather than a private event with just seven of them, it would be a waste of a day.

So when they said "bowling" Yoongi shook his head.
"A public event?"
"Yes," Jin calmly replied.
"It's gonna be so much fun!" Hobi exclaimed.
"Yeah, no thanks. When is this happening again?"
"Two days," Jin said.
"Hyung, please, please, please, come with us!" Hoseok was jumping up and down now.
"I said no. That's it."

The two sighed and went back to where they were.

Later that evening

Jimin wandered into his room. Yoongi was in the shower at the moment so Jimin had the room to himself. He layed sprawled over the bed so he took up a lot of space. He slowly scrunched his body into a little ball and relaxed.

By the time Yoongi came back, he'd only had pants on. He'd forgotten his shirt and came back to the room, his chest was slightly damp. When the older saw the younger on the bed he shook his head and picked him up. Jimin held onto Yoongi as if he was awake. Yoongi blushed lightly and brushed Jimin's hair out of his face.

"Uhnn...Yoongi hyung put me down..." Jimin mumbled sleepily.
Yoongi didn't say anything, he held Jimin closer to himself. Jimin's face was now crimson.
"Y-Yoongi..."
"Shush. Just go to sleep," the older whispered.
"I can't sleep if you're grabbing me!" Jimin scolded.

Yoongi rolled his eyes and put the younger on their bed. Jimin opened one eye and looked at Yoongi.

Wet hair, damp skin, and nothing but shorts. His gaze trailed down Yoongi's body and he suddenly closed his eyes to avoid looking at that. Yoongi chuckled and got a small towel to dry his hair, then he got into bed with Jimin and smiled slightly.

Jimin buried his face in the pillows.
"Good night, Chimmy."
"Put on a shirt..."