BTS Mini Stories!

Yoonmin ||| SMS

'Kill me'

'Stop being a pussy'

Both friends mouthed incoherent words to each other as Jimin's phone dialed Yoongi's number. Jimin's heart pounded against his chest. With each heart beat came a giant surge of anxiety. It wasn't until Yoongi picked up the phone that Jimin had a stroke.

"Hello?"

Jimin practically melted at Yoongi's deep voice, which was completely different from his own.

"Ahh... Yoongi?"

Jimin's voice was timid and shaky. Noticing this, Jin held Jimin's hand for reassurance. Pulsing squeezes came from the nervous wreck of a boy as the conversation continued.

"Jimin, were you... serious?"

The few words did nothing but increase the amount of anxiety in Jimin's chest. His eyes filled with tears, threatening to fall at any moment. Jin felt his heart throb at the sight. He squeezed Jimin's baby hand gently.

'You can do it.. say yes'

Jimin blinked in response, causing the tears to finally fall from his scared and hopeful eyes. Knowing the boy for so long, Jin only did what he knew to do in situations like these.

The older, and much bigger, boy stood up. Jin momentarily let go of Jimin's hand as he moved and sat down on the ground below his panicked friend. The younger already knew what he was trying to do and went along with it.

The younger sat down in the older's lap. Jin slipped his arms around his waist and hugged him securely. Feeling less anxious and scared, Jimin laid back into his chest and continued on with the conversation.

"Yes, I'm serious. I... I really like you Yoongi and... I want to be your... boyfriend." Jimin admitted, mumbling the last word.

Yoongi stayed silent for a few moments. Although he too was scared, he felt a sense of joy and relief at the confession.

"Is that so? Well thank fucking god you were serious and not joking because I honestly would have been so heart broken if you were." Yoongi sighed.

Jimin felt a massive weight lift off his shoulders and heart. The mushy feeling that was once recognized as a sad heart throbbing one, became a happy mushy one. Jin squeeze his friend in happiness.

"Ask him out on a date tomorrow at 8:00, here at the house for dinner." Jin whispered.

Jimin, taking no time to really process Jin's idea, repeated the question to Yoongi.

"Yoongi, would you like to come over tomorrow and have some dinner?"

"Of course! Sounds like a plan. Or.. date rather."

Jimin tensed and blushed mildly.

"I'll see you tomorrow at 8 then. Night, Jimin."

And with those final words, Jimin quickly ended the call.

"Hyung... I.. I have date tomorrow!"

Jin laughed as let go of Jimin.

"You sure do."

"Wait.. But.. I don't know how to cook."

"Yeah, but I do. Don't worry about that. Right now, let's go to sleep and think over everything tomorrow okay?"

"How the fuck am I supposed to sleep after finding out the love of my life also likes me back?!"

"Easy. Take some NyQuil."

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okay but Walgreens version of NyQuil tastes so disgusting like on god i thought i was drinking poison or something.

I'll update tomorrowww