Not Alone Anymore ~Yoonmin Love Story~

•Chapter Ten•

              Jimin opened his front door to see Yoongi leaning on the doorframe.

"Oh my god! Yoongi! What the fuck happened?!" He yelled as he helped Yoongi inside the house

Yoongi laid on his back, on Jimin's bed.

"My dad"

His voice sounded worse in person then over the phone. Jimin teared up as Yoongi sat up. Jimin crouched in front of him, placing both his hands on Yoongi cheeks, softly.

Jimin's soft lips brushed Yoongi's, asking for permission.

"You don't have to act like I'm going to break" Yoongi whispered

"I'm not"

Jimin's lips pressed Yoongi's as tears fell from both of their faces. When they pulled away for air, Yoongi help Jimin's hands, pulling them away from his face.

"Do you need a bath?" Jimin asked his boyfriend, knowing he won't be able to stand long enough to shower

"Please?" Yoongi asked

Jimin nodded and stood up. He started the bath, making it warm. Yoongi walked into the bathroom with a slight limp in his leg.

As Yoongi unbuttoned his flannel, Jimin couldn't help but stare. His pale skin was bruised in multiple places on his sides, over all his scars and slim torso. His flannel fell to the tile floor as he slipped his vans off.

Jimin's noticed the new cuts on his wrists and thighs as Yoongi undressed. He emerged into the bathtub with Jimin sitting on the floor next to the tub.

Yoongi watched as Jimin's hand skimmed the warm water.

"Jackson is coming back. I promise you. After all the shit he put me through, I could never love him again" Yoongi explained "I don't think I ever even loved him. He was a bastard. And I've never felt the way I feel with you with anyone else"

Jimin gave a weak smile as he said "I know, baby boy"

No matter how many times Yoongi heads those words come from Jimin's lips, it still makes Yoongi have a pink tint to his cheeks. Yoongi gave his gummy smile as he looked into Jimin's eyes.

"Get in here!" Yoongi said, pulling onto his boyfriends hand

After a hour of the coupe sitting in the bathtub, they changed into boxers and laid in Jimin's bed. Yoongi had his head rested on Jimin's chest as they talked.

"I can't go back home" Yoongi said "my father told me he wouldn't have a fag as a son and living in his house. If I stayed, I would have had been a slave to him, not a son"

Yoongi paused before saying something that broke his heart.

"And That is have to break up with you"

Jimin's hand intertwined his fingers with Yoongi's pale ones.

"How long has he been doing this for?" Jimin asked

"Even since my mother died. So since second grade"

"You have to tell someone!"

Yoongi sat up and looked at his boyfriend.

"You think I would have already done that if I could!" Yoongi yelled

"Then why can't you?" Jimin yelled back

"Because! He knows what I have done! And I can go to jail!"

Jimin froze, thinking if he wanted to know the answer to this next question.