Camera | Yoonmin ff |

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"A-and... Why is that... " I stuttered finally realizing how close we actually were.

"Oh c'mon jimin. You know just right that you are moving into a house you aren't even paying yourself. Don't give me the money. You'll end up on the streets. you know how much this costs!? It's so much.... It would be your whole life raising! So... No. No, no, no. Don't cry ok... I dont like seeing people cry. " Yoongi said with his raspy, and soothing voice. I could feel my eyes sucking up the tears and I sniffed.

I nodded and took a deep breath. I looked onto yoongi eyes and smiled wildly.

"Thank you so fucking much.. " I said and hugged him. He hugged back instantly and accidentally stepped on  my foot.

"FUCK! " I shouted and yoongi's eyes widened.

"OH MY GOD!  SORRY!! " He said and I just laughed it off.

He started giggling while still having the most sweet and caring expression on his face.

We both suddenly shut up after we let our giggles out.

" What was the problem anyway... Like... When you just suddenly shouted. " Yoongi questioned.

"Oh.. It's stupid.. " I said as I felt my cheeks and ears getting hotter and pinker.

"It must be important c'mon,.. Tell meeee! " He whined and I gave in.

"Ok.... Mymomwascomingovertomyhousetodayandifreakedoutandscreamedbecausemymomwillbemadandsadthatiforgotaboutherandicantjustshowupandgolike'oheysorryboutthat'andtheni-" I said fast but yoongi cut me off.

"Calm down!! I understood one word and that was 'ok' at the start." He said

"Basically, my mom is coming over today. And she will be sad, she will think that I forgot about her and went out to take 'useless pictures' as she calls them. And-and I got scared... I don't even know why... I just. Ugh.. You get it. " I said and combed my hand through my silky and soft, orange hair out of pure frustration.

Yoongi looked away and bit his lips.

"That's alright , I can make up something like, we're friends and we went to hangout. No biggie. " Yoongi said, trying to reassure jimin that things were okay.

But jimin knew,

Things weren't okay.

"I.... Don't know. Just drop me off. Don't come inside. It's fine I can tell her. She'll be f-fine with i-t. " I said stuttering since I tend to stutter a lot when I'm lying.

"Are you sure.... I mean... I can come inside to greet her, If you want. " He suggested.

"No... It's f-fine, really. J-just drop me off and t-that will be f-fine. " I stuttered. He looked at me suspiciously and I bit the inside of my cheeks.

Yoongi nodded and got inside of his car.

"Comin'? " He shouted and I quickly ran to his car.

While I was running I realized that the excited as joyful Jimin can wait and I instantly groaned and fell.

I held my ankle and rolled around in the snow with my face all scrunched up, making my face all wrinkly.

"Omg.... Jimin be careful.. Your ankle is nearly broken you can't run around like that. " Yoongi said getting out of the car and lifting me up bridal style.

I blushed and chuckled a bit.

"Sowwyy.... " I said and me both cringed.

" I'm just gonna forget that ever happened. " Yoongi said and I laughed.

"Please do." I said in between laughs.

Yoongi brought us to his car and popped me in the passenger seat.

"Now... Mind reminding me where you live again? " He said and I nodded.

I told him where I live and we talked for a while...

Until We reached my house, and, yoongi... Decided to come inside and pay my mother a visit.

Not a good idea yoongi.