Techni-Color | YoonMin

Chapter 26

"About Jimin?" I ask, astounded. Namjoon nods, not offering me any more of a response. Huffing out a breath, I sit back in my chair, squeezing my arms in tighter around myself. "You ambushed me to talk about him? Why on Earth would we need to talk about Jimin?" Neither of them give me an answer as they continue to stare at me skeptically. I start to squirm, uncomfortable with being stared at for so long. Just when I thought it couldn't possibly get any worse, Namjoon speaks.

"He's your soulmate, Yoongi," he says blatantly, my heart stopping at his words.

Is he crazy? Jin doesn't know anything about this! Don't bring this up here!

"Don't bring this up here, Namjoon," I voice, throwing a pointed glance in Jin's direction.

"It's okay, Yoongi," he says calmly. "Jin already knows everything about it."

I stand from the couch, anger filling me. Their eyes follow my movements warily, unsure of what I would do next, as I spoke. "What do you mean, he already knows?" I growl through gritted teeth, my furious gaze landing on Namjoon.

"I mean that I already told him," Namjoon explains. Betrayal sweeps through me at his words, mixing with my ever-increasing anger until the two emotions swirl inside me, wrecking everything in their path.

"What in the actual fuck, Namjoon!" I yell, my voice going up a few octaves in my emotional state. "You guys got engaged, that's great! I'm happy for you! But that does not mean that my secrets-" I throw my hand out, gesturing to Jin, who just sits quietly, unable to meet my eyes, "-become Jin's secrets as well!" I kick out, a thud echoing throughout the room as my booted foot comes in contact with the table, knocking it from its previous position. "I guess years of friendship means nothing to you, huh?" Namjoon's face falls at my words, sadness washing over his features. It does little to ease my anger though. "Whatever, I'm going home. Whether Jimin is my soulmate or not, it doesn't matter because that's something I only talk about with trusted friends. And apparently I can't trust any one in this damn room!"

I move quickly towards the door, needing to leave quickly, when someone grabs my arm, jerking me to a stop. I look back, my angry gaze meeting Jin's pleading one. "Don't leave, Yoongi," he pleads, eyes glossy with unshed tears. "It was an accident, I swear. He let it slip and I bugged him until he told me the whole thing." He squeezes my arm tighter, a tear falling to run down his cheek. "It's my fault. So please, don't blame him," he begs me, his voice thick with emotion.

I shake his hand off my arm and turn towards him, "This doesn't concern you, Jin."

His cheeks redden, more tears spilling down his cheeks. He swipes at them angrily, only to have more take their place. "It does concern me," he cries. "This is all my fault. And you-" he takes a deep breath, his shoulders shuddering, "-you're Namjoon's only friend, Yoongi. I can't be the reason that he loses you." A soft sob escapes him, tears rushing down his face as he gives up on keeping them at bay. Seeing Jin's desperate attempts to keep me and Namjoon together, my anger dissipates.

I gently place my hands on the sides of his face, cradling his cheeks as I wipe away the tears that were still running. "Okay, Jin. Shh," I speak quietly, trying to soothe him. "It's okay. I won't leave."

"Promise?" he asks quietly, his eyes desperate.

"I promise," I swear, stepping back from him. I walk back to the couch, reclaiming my previous spot as Jin does the same. Exhaling, I lock eyes with Namjoon. "I may have overreacted a bit. My bad," I apologize.

Shaking his head, he gives me a dismal smile. "No, I get it. I shouldn't have told Jin. That secret was something you told me in confidence. I should've respected that," he apologizes, reaching out to place his hand on my knee. I place mine on top of his, giving it a small squeeze before sitting back.