"Mom! Dad! I'm home and I brought Yoongi with me!" I yell as Yoongi and I enter my house.
"Oh hello boys," My mom says from the living room. I grab Yoongi's hand and lightly pull him into the living room where my mom and dad are eating and watching TV.
"Hello Mr. And Mrs. Park," Yoongi says and bows slightly.
"Oh my aren't you a cutie," My mom says and gets up from the couch to pinch Yoongi's cheek.
"Um mom and dad I actually have to talk to you about something," I say and Yoongi lightly squeezes my hand.
"What is it?" My dad asks as he puts his plate on the table beside him.
"I-I fuck I was almost r-raped," I stutter out and Yoongi pulls me onto his lap and wraps his arms around my waist while pressing small kisses on the back of my neck.
"By who?" My mom asks in shock.
"H-Ho-Hoeseok," I say and start to sob.
"H-Hoseok?" My mom asks as tears rush down her face.
"Yes," I respond quietly.
"Jimin we need to go to the police about this," My dad says with watery eyes.
"Can we do that tomorrow?" I ask and my dad nods.
"Of course," he says.
"Also can Yoongi stay with me for awhile?" I ask.
"Of course he can," My mom says and I smile.
"Thank you so much," I say.
"Now we'll have to talk about this more tomorrow but I know it's gonna be difficult," My mom says and I nod.
"We'll keep you out of school until we get the whole thing settled," My dad informs.
"Okay," I say and then I turn to Yoongi.
"Do you need to go to your house to get anything?" I ask Yoongi and he nods.
"Do you wanna come with me?" Yoongi asks and I shake my head.
"I'll stay here," I say and Yoongi nods and I lean up to peck his lips before climbing off of him and allowing him to go out of my house.
"So you and Yoongi eh," My mom says and I blush.
"Yeah..." I respond and look at the ground.
"No funny business when we're in the house," My dad says and I giggle.
"Okay dad," I reply and chuckle.
"He seems like a nice boy," My mom says and I laugh.
"Hey mom do you remember my first boyfriend?" I ask and my mom nods.
"Yeah it was... it was Yoongi. No fucking way" My mom says and her jaw drops.
"Yes way," I say with a large smile.
"That's adorable," my dad mumbles.
"Speaking of Yoongi I think he's back," I say as I see his car pull into the driveway.
"I'm gonna go help him carry stuff in," I say and leave my house and walk up to Yoongi's car.
"Hey babe," Yoongi says and slings his duffel bag over his shoulder and handing me a smaller bag. I happily carry the bad inside and up to my room before we go back and join my parents in the living room.
"So Yoongi there'll be a couple rules while you stay here," My dad says with his fake scary voice.
"Yes sir," Yoongi says.
"Rule one no funny business when we're home. Rule number two get Jimin's assignments on the days he misses. Rule number three take care of Jimin when he's feeling upset," my dad says and Yoongi nods.
"Alright that's pretty simple," Yoongi says as I play with his fingers absentmindedly.
"I'm tired," I say and yawn.
"Let's get to bed," Yoongi says and stands up from the loveseat before grabbing my hand in his and helping me up as well.
"Night night," I mumble.
"Goodnight Mr. And Mrs. Park and thank you again for letting me stay here," Yoongi says before bowing and walking with me up to my room. I quickly strip my clothes off so I'm only left in my boxers and climb into my bed. I watch Yoongi as he takes off his jacket and his jeans which leaves him in a T-shirt and boxers. He clicks on the bedside lamp and turns off the overhead light so that the room is dim and we can barely make out each other's bodies. I feel the bed dip and I notice that Yoongi has climbed on the bed next to me. After Yoongi gets comfortable I move myself over to cuddle into him. He happily wraps his arms around me and kisses my forhead.
"I'm so happy," Yoongi says and I giggle before leaning up to capture his lips in mine for a short kiss.
"So am I," I reply.
"You're so strong," Yoongi says.
"So are you," I reply.
"As if," Yoongi scoffs.
"Don't think I haven't noticed the scars on your wrist," I say as I run my finger up his pale wrists.
"I'm weak," Yoongi says quietly.
"So strong," I say and peck the tip of Yoongi's nose.
"How did you even notice them?" Yoongi asks.
"Hoseok used to harm himself so now it's just kind of a thing that I look for," I explain and Yoongi nods against my cheek.
"I see," Yoongi whispers.
"You sound tired," I say.
"I am," Yoongi replies.
"Well then go to sleep," I say and I feel Yoongi pull me closer.
"I can't," Yoongi says.
"Why not?" I ask.
"What if I wouldn't have been there?" Yoongi asks and I immediatly know he's referring to the whole Hoseok situation.
"But you were there and that's all that matters," I reply.
"The only reason I was there was because I was jealous but what if I just decided to let it go?" Yoongi asks.
"Babe stop worrying so much it's done and over with," I say and Yoongi lightly kisses my neck.
"I just don't want you to get hurt," Yoongi says.
"As long as you're here no one can hurt me," I say and lean up to pull Yoongi into a kiss. He immediately responds to the kiss and pulls me on top of him. His hands travel to my butt while his tongue pokes at my bottom lip and I immediatly grant him entrance. Yoongi lightly pinches my ass and I whine and pull away from the kiss.
"S-Stop," I say and Yoongi immediately does as told and allows me to distance myself from him.
"Fuck I'm so sorry," Yoongi says and I shake my head.
"It's not your fault," I say and scoot closer to Yoongi and lay my head on his chest.
"Let's get some sleep," Yoongi suggests and I pull his arms tight around me before kissing his cheek and drifting to sleep.
YOU ARE READING
Elementary Love (Yoonmin)
Fanfiction"I'm sorry Jiminie but my mommy told me I'm not allowed to love you," 9 year old Yoongi said to his "boyfriend" Jimin as he picked anxiously at the growing grass. Jimin and Yoongi never thought they'd see each other after that day but 8 years later...
