"I don't understand people sometimes." Yoongi mumbled, staring down at the table as he was slouched in a booth seat.
They were both sitting in the corner booth of a dessert cafe downtown, the place wasn't as busy at the moment so it was the perfect time to just sit there and let Yoongi vent and curse.
Jimin watched him quietly as he held onto his half filled cup of bubble tea. He listened to Yoongi speak his mind for about half an hour. Even though Jimin couldn't speak, he was always a good listener.
"People just need to leave me the hell alone. I'm so tired of everyone trying to get in my ass for things. Basic things. The most basic- ugh!" Yoongi hit his head against the table, feeling his brain starting to fry with anger and frustration.
"Hoseok is being a jealous bitch. I've been his friend since we were kids. Stop acting like I can't talk to someone else when you're so busy." Yoongi mumbled against the table while rubbing at his fading mint coloured hair.
Jimin stared down at him with a worried look, wanting to comfort the older but knowing that he probably doesn't want to be touched right now. But Jimin risked it as he softly tapped him on the arm.
"What." Yoongi mumbled as he felt the small tapping on his arm, looking up at the boy through his bangs. Jimin looked around while shifting awkwardly in his seat before his face seemed to light up as he pushed over his bubble tea cup to Yoongi.
He squinted in puzzlement as he stared at the lilac coloured liquid with black balls stacked together on the bottom of the cup. "The heck is it?"
Jimin parted his lips before quickly picking up the small menu from the side and pointed to the word of the flavour, to which Yoongi read "Taro?" and Jimin nodded.
"Looks like alien puke." Yoongi picked up the cup and examined the contents. Jimin sat with his hands placed together between his legs as he stared at Yoongi, admiring everything that the elder is.
As Yoongi shrugged and placed his lips onto the thick straw and started to suck, Jimin's cheeks started to tint a slight pink as he watched Yoongi take a drink from his cup.
BBDM-BBDM.
Jimin's hands squeezed together.
Yoongi stopped and lifted the cup up to his face. "Hm. Tastes ok." He put the cup down and pushed it back to Jimin, mumbling something before resting his head down in his arms on the table.
Jimin stared down at the cup in front of him, realising Yoongi's lips had been on the straw now. He swallowed slightly as he placed his own lips on the straw to have a drink.
BBDM-BBDM.
"Jimin." Yoongi spoke up, making Jimin snap his head up quickly. "Want to, uhh... arcade or something? I don't know." Yoongi's tone sounded bored, but really he was interested to play some games now. Jimin's eyes focused on Yoongi's before nodding.
"Let's go." Yoongi grabbed his crutches while getting up from the seat and started hopping away to leave the cafe. Jimin grabbed his cup and caught up to the elder, walking behind slowly as his cheeks grew warmer, blushing from the indirect kiss he just had from Yoongi.
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"No no stupid." Yoongi sighed as he stared at Jimin who was attempting to hold the toy rifle while in front of a large screen with zombies advancing and leaving scratch marks on the screen.
"You need to hold and aim it like a real gun." Jimin looked at Yoongi with wide eyes hearing that. "I've never held one obviously." He rolled his eyes at the boy who looked back at the screen.
Yoongi actually held a gun before from a shooting range he visited once, but Jimin didn't need to know that.
As Yoongi watched the boy try to play the shooting game, it was obviously official - he was a literal grade A noob at gaming.
Yoongi was suffering from watching Jimin struggle with just gun handling and it wasn't until he found himself moving behind Jimin
"You need to hold it like this you noob." Yoongi scolded him as he stood behind the younger and brought his arms around to reposition Jimin's arms and help him aim the gun at the screen, moving his head over Jimin's shoulders to see the screen and gun positioning.
BBDM-BBDM.
Jimin let Yoongi take control of positioning him as he started to blush from the closeness as the older helped him shoot and kill the zombies on the screen.
BBDM-BBDM.
Jimin was sure Yoongi could feel his heart beating and he was hoping that he couldn't. Then shortly after, Yoongi moved away as the screen announced the stage completion for the next level.
"I'm... going to go to the toilet." Yoongi hopped away on the crutches from Jimin who just watched him go in silence.
As Yoongi made his way into the public restroom, he hopped over to the mirror and looked at his reflection with an expressionless face.
Then he slapped himself.
"Dumbass! Why did I do that?!" He slapped both hands on his cheeks before vigorously rubbing his hair while letting out a sound of frustration. "Seriously WHY!" He yelled outloud before hearing the door of the bathroom creak open.
Jimin's head peered around as he scanned the public restroom with his eyes before setting them on Yoongi. He gave a shy smile before walking in and advancing over to the older who was looking slightly distressed.
"Jimin." Yoongi breathed out, gaining the boy's attention as they stood infront of each other. Yoongi took a moment to take in Jimin's appearance and his facial features, from his dark brown eyes free from contact lenses to his soft pink pouty lips.
'I am straight...' Yoongi's thoughts stirred in his mind as he felt himself slowly lick his lips.
"H-How was the game?"
'Yoongi you are straight...'
"Did...How- Did you lose?"
'100% straight...'
Jimin shook his head as he grimaced slightly, then turned to look at his reflection in the mirror before starting to drag his fingers through his hair to fluff and tease it.
BBDM-BBDM-BBDM.
Yoongi couldn't help but stare at Jimin, feeling his heart beating more than normal. The silence in the room wasn't much comfort for Yoongi, it felt weird even though he knew Jimin couldn't speak.
'Are you actually really straight?'
The words echoed inside Yoongi's mind.
Those words from deep within Yoongi's mind surfaced and made him move closer to the boy who was still checking his appearance in the mirror.
Yoongi looked down at Jimin's right hand on the counter, realising something as he moved his own left hand slowly next to the younger's. The size comparision actually suprised Yoongi - Jimin's hands were small. So small next to his own.
"That's... actually cute." He mumbled outloud by accident, making Jimin stop as his eyes became wide from hearing that. His head turned to stare at Yoongi, he too staring wide eyed at the boy. "Uh..."
'Shit! Shit! Shit!' Yoongi's mind cursed over and over again at the awkward moment right now.
Both the boys just stared at each other, soaking in the now very awkward silence between them.
Jimin was the first to back down as he quickly lowered his head and pointed back with his thumb towards the restroom door before starting to back away and turn around.
'I need to know...'
"Jimin." Yoongi quickly grabbed the boy's wrist, stopping Jimin and pulling him back as he turned around with a suprised face.
But the once suprised face suddenly changed into a mixure of suprise and shock.
Yoongi had kissed Jimin.
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Mute || yoonmin
Fanfiction" I wish I could hear you say I love you... but actions can speak louder than words. " ____________________ A story of how an infamous, rebellious Yoongi fell for a quiet and shy speech impaired Jimin. ____________________ Contains very strong langu...