Letters to my senior crush || YOONMIN

Chapter 66

Chapter 66

A lot had happened. For Yoongi and the others at least. They graduatuated and Yoongi had moved in with Jungkook. The two were currently gone for a post-graduation party after having a grill with their boyfriends, Jimin and Taehyung on their balcony. 

Jimin and Taehyung were allowed to stay though, and so here they were. Taehyung and Jimin were cuddling on the couch when the front door opened, in walking two very drunk and slightly, just slightly, high guys. 

Arms around each other as they tried to balance themselves on each other, not wanting to fall and hit the floor. Yoongi hiccuped before shouting a greeting to the two boys. Taehyung and Jimin looked at each other, sharing a look of judgement before getting to care for them. "Night Tae." 

"Night chim," he called when the two parted ways, going to the older's bedrooms. "Okay, let's get you to bed..." Jimin said, letting go of Yoongi to find him some comfortable clothing but Yoongi falls after taken two steps. And there he lays, laughing on the floor. 

"I've fallen and I can't get up." 

Jimin facepalmed before helping Yoongi to stand up again, throwing him into the bed. "Hmm..." Yoongi laughed. "Jiminie being rough, I like that." Jimin rolled his eyes before taking off Yoongi's clothes. 

"Do you ever wanna get kids?" Yoongi suddenly asked as Jimin was struggling to pull of his ribbed skinny jeans. "Yeah. I do." Yoongi smiled, staring at the ceiling. "Me too...I want two boy twins and one girl. And we'll totally favorite the girl, but I need the boys to keep her safe when I'm not there." Jimin started the record button on his phone, smiling at Yoongi's words, finally getting those jeans off. 

He wanted Yoongi to hear himself tomorrow, just in case he forgot since he's so drunk. "And I'll be the rich cool dad that gives them everything they want, whilst you keep them grateful and make sure they remain good people in spite of that, because I'm not very good with emotions," Yoongi rambled. 

Jimin got a big shirt out of Yoongi's closet, listening to Yoongi. "And I'll be nothing like my own parents, I'll be there for them all the time. Even though I'll probably be busy with being rich, I'll take them out for vacations at least four times a year to experience and create memories because that's important. And I have none." 

Jimin frowned, listening to his story as he got off Yoongi's jacket and shirt. "Not even my childhood. From birth I was handed over to nannies or whatever because my parents were just too busy with work. We'll I'm going to manage both a family and work." Jimin got Yoongi into the new shirt. 

"You will. I know you will," he softly spoke, sitting next to Yoongi looking down at him fondly. Yoongi's chin suddenly began wobbling and his eyes turned glassy. "Yo-Yoonie are you crying?" That was a rare sight. "I'm so scared I'll turn into them Jiminie," his voice cracked Jimin's heart ached. He actually felt it hurting. 

"I promise you..." Jimin leaned down, sitting on Yoongi's crotch as he cupped his cheeks to make the older look at him. "You won't. Because you don't want to, so you're not gonna, and I would never let you. I'm fifteen but I already know that we're gonna have the cutest little family. Okay baby?" 

"Okay," he sniffled. Jimin leaned in to peck Yoongi's wet, soft lips, the taste of salt being present. They gently moved their lips against each other for a while. 

"Let's sleep now, hm?" "Hm."