Shut Up || Yoonmin

Five|| Secrets

•Word Count•
1232

Third Person POV

"Hobi! Wait up!" Jimin called to Hoseok who was running down the hall.
Yoongi walked silently behind with a look of disapproval. The rest of the boys were going down the stairs already. Jimin crashed into Hoseok's back and they both laughed.

"Are you ok, Chim Chim?" Hobi smiled and hugged Jimin to him.
That's my name for him-- Yoongi thought in his head.

Jimin just smiled back and nodded.
"I'm ok, Hyungie."
"Good. Now let's go!"

Twenty minutes later
They'd arrived to the cafe.

Yoongi's POV

So. What do we have here?
Right.
A  back stabbing fucker who doesn't know how to keep his hands to himself.
Jung Fucking Hoseok.

"Awe! Jiminie you are so cute!" came the weird shrill voice. Somehow a giggle escaped Jimin's lips.
Who the fuck would willingly smile at that idiot?!

Look. I know Jimin and Hoseok are...close, but they both know Jimin is mine.

I picked at my croissant sandwich. I'm not hungry. I just...Stared at them.

What the actual fuck is wrong with me?

Jimin glanced my way. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, he noticed.

Thirty minutes later we're on our way home. Walking. They fucking want me to die.

At home i sat in my room. Face down. Trying not to kill Hoseok.

Jimin's POV

I hate him. But I love him....
Ugghhhh, so confusing!!!

Once we got home i grabbed Hoseok's wrist and dragged him to his room.
"Ji-" he started.
"Sh. Hyung...We-- we gotta talk," i mumbled once the door was closed.
And locked.

He sat on his bed and instinctively i sat on his lap, my head on his shoulder.
"Hyung, we're together and the rest of the boys--. They think we aren't..." i said staring up at him.
"Yes. And?"
"Yoongi hyung--" i started. I don't even need to finish my sentence. He already knows.

Back in high school. When the--
When that happened. Hoseok was always there and we eventually started dating. He was the only person I told about Yoongi.

Then a few years ago we pretended to break up.

Cause Yoongi didn't like it.

So we've kept it a secret. Now. I only talk to Hobi about Yoongi when...when he gets--touchy.

"Baby, if he's bothering you. You can just sleep in my room."
"I-I can?"
"Of course~"
I smiled and kissed his cheek.
"I love you, hyung."
"I love you more," he said with a grin.
"I love you most," i replied with a smirk.
"Fine. You win," he chuckled and kissed my head.

"Go get your things. I'll wait here," he commanded and i got up off his lap and hopped through the door.
I love my boyfriend.

In Yoongi's room, i got all my things together and clasped my hands in front of me. I'm leaving Yoongi hyung~ i thought.