Bad Boy //Yoonmin

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Taehyung opens his front door and his face falls. "Oh Jimin" He says softly. He pulls me inside and I glance around the room. Jungkook sat on his couch and his eyes were filled with worry as he looked at me.

Taehyung said something quickly to Jungkook and Taehyung slowly started to guide me upstairs.

He opens the door to his bedroom and sits on his bed. I sit down next to him and I burst into tears.

He pulls me into a hug and softly rubs my back. "H-He's gone." I sob and bury my face into Taehyung's neck.

Taehyung mumbles small words to me, but I couldn't here them. "I sh-should've s-said yeah." I cry. "You're young." Taehyung says softly.

"I was i-inlove with him T-Taehyungie and I s-said no." I sob. He seperates our hug, but his hands were left on my shoulders.

He tilts his head and looks at me. "When was the last time you slept?" He wipes away a tear with his finger. "I-I don't know." I look down. "Get some rest here. We can talk after." He says softly.

"B-But..." I mumble. "No buts. Lay down." He orders with his voice still calm. I nod and lay down in his bed, burying my face in his pillow. He pulls a blanket over my and leaves the room.

More tears fall and I drift off into sleep.

-

I stood at an alter across from him.

The mint haired boy I loved so much.

I glance around at the crowd. My family sat close together. Taehyung stood begind me while Jungkook stood behind Yoongi.

"Jimin" Yoongi says softly. I smiled as I heard him say my name. He was mine. All mine.

"Jimin wake up." Yoongi says again. I stare at him confused. "Come on Jimin stop being a fucktard." The voice coming from Yoongi wasn't his.

It was Taehyung's.

My eyes shoot open and I frown as I look at Taehyung.

"Happy to see you too." He says sarcastically.

"Sorry I was having a dream." I mumble and sent up. "Well, good morning." He says sarcastically again.

"What time is it?" I rub my eyes. "Seven" Taehyung mumbles. "At night?" I ask. "In the morning." Taehyung laughs. "How long did I sleep?" I yawn.

"Over 12 hours." Taehyung sits on the bed. I nod slowly.

"Alright, let's talk." Taehyung says calmly.

"I regret telling him no. I wish so bad I said yes. He would still be here. He would still be with me. I would be cuddled up next to him. I wouldn't be throwing myself a pity party in my best friend's bed." I couldn't help my voice rise.

I knew how bad I wanted Yoongi now that he was gone. I missed him so fucking much.

His smile. His smell. The way he said my name. Everytime he smirked whenever I told him that I loved him. I missed the boy that I was scared to meet. The boy I instantly found attractive off of Jungkook's instagram.

I missed Yoongi and I hated myself for letting him go. He was one of the best things that had ever happened to me.

"Things always have their way of working out. At the end of this you'll be happy. If you truly belonged together the universe will help you." Taehyung says calmly.

"How would you know? You've never been away from Jungkook." I hate the way I said the words. I sounded mean and jealous.

"You don't remember the summer when I wouldn't even leave my house because I was so sad over our break up." Taehyung let's out a little laugh and continues, "You helped me and he came back. Like I said before, things always find away to work themselves out." I listen to his words carefully.

"I miss him so much." A tear falls down my face and Taehyung reaches out to wipe

it away.

"I know you do Jiminie." Taehyung ruffles up my hair.

-

I go on my phone and look at Yoongi's number.

Delete Yoongi💕's Number

Yes/No

I click yes and lay back in my bed. I would give him time to reach out to me. I loved him and we would end up together. Someday.

I missed my Yoongi.

I missed the mint haired bad boy.