[COMPLETED]
"stop!" yoongi snaps swinging the door open and stomping out.
"are you sure you want me to, daddy?" jimin quips making yoongi stop in his tracks
"y-yes and don't call me that!"
"wait! don't leave! who's gonna pay half of our rent?!" jimi...
yoongi was with namjoon in a local music shop, looking for a new amplifier and digital keyboard.
they were looking through the displayed keyboards in the shop when namjoon's phone suddenly rang.
"hey!"
namjoon chirps, his stoic expression earlier now replaced with a huge grin as he spoke to his phone. yoongi rolls his eyes knowing that it was seokjin.
he continued looking through the shop while he unintentionally overhears his friend's conversation with his boyfriend.
"i know, i know. i will, baby. go on hang up now.."
"no, you hang up first"
"tsk, you're still there.."
namjoon giggles much to yoongi's digust. he was getting annoyed and his skin was crawling from seeing his friend, acting like a stupid school girl.
"i love you, go on hang up now, i'll see you later, baby.."
the phone call finally ends and namjoon turns to look for his friend, who was already looking at him with that infamous min yoongi judging gaze.
"what?"
namjoon asks tucking his phone in his pocket, walking over to where yoongi is.
"you're gross"
namjoon snorts in reply.
"oh, yoongi-hyung that's what relationships do to people"
"i'm in a relationship but i'm not like you, ew"
the taller boy smiles widely, loving how his friend finally got into a relationship with his female roommate. somehow namjoon felt like the cupid for jimin and yoongi.
namjoon mentally pats himself on the back, for accepting that pretty girl, jimin, into becoming yoongi's new roommate.
soon enough another phone call disrupts their time in looking for what they need. this time it was yoongi's phone.
"what?"
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"what?"
yoongi quips as soon as he picked up the phone. and this made jimin flinch at his boyfriend's harsh tone.
he wipes his nose with some tissue, eyes drowsy and headache pounding in his head. he suddenly caught a flu, just this morning, a few hours after yoongi left their apartment.
"w-will you be home soon?"
"no, i'm out with namjoon. we're looking for equipments. what do you want?"
jimin knows his boyfriend wasn't the sweetest person, but by the way yoongi has been responding to his questions, jimin began to think that he was annoying yoongi.
he was going to ask yoongi to buy some medicine but he didn't want to bother him.
"u-um, nothing. nevermind, i'll just do it myself- achoo!"
jimin sneezes on his phone, his face contorts in disgust. he wipes his nose then his phone with his tissues.
"jimin, are you sick?"
"no, i'm f- achoo! i'm fine, you're busy. i'll just do it myself. i'll hang up now"
"wait, jimi-"
he hangs up, a bit salty about yoongi's coldness. he should be used to it by now, by the amount of times they both talked on the phone, that's just really how yoongi speaks, direct to the point. but jimin couldn't help it, especially when he has a raging headache and a runny nose, he can't help but feel a bit more emotional.
but before he could step out the apartment, he felt lightheaded and soon enough he hit the floor, out cold and alone.
to be continued..
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poor jimin :( but yaaaaay update!
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