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[Yoongi]

   I rubbed my hands on the pants that covered my thighs.

   "I can't do this." I groaned, Jinhee only giggled making me glare at her.

   "Calm down Yoongi, it's been two years. He's probably relieved that you even want to see him."

   "I was rude to him, I left him alone and he was attacked." I replied.

   Obviously rubbing the moisture from my palms didn't work as it kept coming with my nerves.

   "Look, why don't you go get some coffee to relax a bit?" Jinhee suggested, I nodded and took her order along with Jungkook's.

   I couldn't remember if Jimin and I ever went to a cafe before. If so, I never knew his coffee order.

   "Sir?" The barista asked, I looked down from the menu boards and smiled at her.

   "Can I get a medium iced caramel macchiato, a medium matcha latte, an iced black americano, and... a white mocha?" I asked, she nodded.

   "Name?"

   For some reason I blanked for .05 seconds.

   "Carol."

   I payed for the drinks before going back to the table with Jinhee.

   "So what did you get Jimin?"

   "A white mocha, I didn't really know him as much of a coffee drinker. I'm assuming it tastes good so I ordered it." I replied.

   "ORDER FOR CAROL."

   "Oh that's me." I said quietly to Jinhee, getting up and 'mall-walking' to the counter.

   I grabbed the drinks and hurried back, but I stopped when I saw him.

   I quickly straightened my back and placed the drinks on the table. I sat next to Jinhee and smiled at him.

   "Hey." I squeaked.

   "Hi Yoongi." His voice purred in my ear, my heart turned to mush as I watched him take a sip of his mocha.

•t.s•

   "And so I have a degree in dance instruction, though I have no classes to teach yet." Jimin finished, explaining what he was doing in America over the past two years.

   I focused on his lips as they moved and god, they were still as hot as before.

   My phone buzzed, it was Hoseok.

   "Sorry excuse me for a second, it's Hoseok." I said, averting my gaze from Jimin.

   I stood up and walked just outside the cafe to take the call, since it was pretty crowded in there.

   "Hello?"

   "Dad?"

   "Jihyun?"

   "Yoongi?"

   "Yes?"

   "Uncle Hobi told me where you are." He said sternly.

   Shit.

   "Let me talk to mom." His voice croaked. I sighed.

   "He's barely even talked to me alone, I'm not letting you get the first word in pipsqueak." I replied, I could hear his eyes rolling.

   "You know, you're a turtle right dad?" He asked, I sighed and nodded though he couldn't see it.

   "And turtles are ugly, I remember the joke Jihyun. Now let me go talk to him okay?"

   "Jihyun who are you calling?" Hoseok's voice spoke on the other side of the phone.

  "Oh shi.. I MEAN.. OH DArn." He paused, "B-Bye Auntie Jin."

   He then hung up the phone.

   That kid was totally my son.

•t.s•

   "Oh? Look at the tImE.." Jungkook said, looking at Jinhee with a look.

   Jinhee caught on as she nodded slightly, though both Jimin and I were watching them.

   "If you're going to leave then do it." I said bluntly, they both looked at me shocked before I gave them both a look.

   Jimin giggled and my heart was attacked by his butterflies.

   "Just pretend you didn't notice us leave, we practice for like 10 minutes on this last night." Jungkook said.

   "Sure just leave." Jimin replied. The two looked at each other before quickly getting up and dashing off.

   Jimin and I looked at each other before I grabbed his hands softly.

   "How are you Chim?" I asked quietly, my voice cracked slightly but he didn't seem to notice.

   "I-I'm okay." He replied as timidly as before, making me smile.

   "The kids miss you, they ask about you everyday." I spoke again, he smiled softly.

   "I missed you a lot Yoongi."

   "I'm sorry I didn't let you take your time." I started, "I mean, I was the one who pushed you to go."

   "Yoongi, don't blame yourself-"

   "But I left you." I said louder, making people look at us. "Come on."

   I grabbed his wrist and pulled him out of the cafe and to the car.

   He sat in the passenger seat and I sat in the drivers seat, I put my head on the wheel and sighed.

   "I blame myself everyday for what I said to you that day Jimin."

   I felt as though he was at a loss for words.

   "All you were doing was calling me, saying that you loved me and that you'd be home in the next month. But I repaid you by saying we were over."

   "Yoongi." he started softly, placing a hand on my back. "Don't blame yourself please. I'm here now right? I forgive you."

   I looked up, not saying anything but only starting the car and driving.

   Jimin watched me, concerned as I chewed my bottom lip softly and drove on.

   His pheromones made their way into my senses.

   I couldn't resist the urge anymore.

   I drove to the spot. Our spot, looking over the city.

   I parked the car and made sure no one was around before I quickly unbuckled my seatbelt and maneuvered myself into straddling a shocked Jimin.

   "Y-Yoongi-"

   I pinned his wrists down with my hands before leaning down to kiss him roughly.

   It was out of pain, and I knew that.

   But he was kissing me back.

   I broke the kiss and let my face fall into his neck, breathing in our mixed scents of cinnamon and strawberry.

   "Yoongi.." he breathed. "I.. I.. forgive you.."

   I kissed his neck, making him swallow softly.

   "Take me back." I said.

   "I already have."

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