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••× Jikook is always and forever real ו•"I'm Jeongguk. Jeon-fucking-Jeongguk. Jimin's boyfr- it doesn't even concern you. Now, why are you holding him and who are you exactly?" Jeongguk caught himself. He wondered if he should say that to see if Yoongi would hand the boy over but he knew it wouldn't make him look right. He shouldn't lie.
"I'm Yoongi, Min-goddamn-Yoongi."
Jeongguk looked at the boy. Name ringing in his ears. It sound familiar but maybe it didn't. Jimin shivered at the chilly air but was already warming up from the heated conversation. Jimin hated the vibe he was getting from the silence and wanted to go back to the hotel. He was mad at Jeongguk but honestly, he didn't know whether he really should. It was an accident. He argued in his head. But he didn't have good intentions from the start. He never did.
Yoongi broke eye contact with the brunette and turned to shivering Jimin, forgetting himself as a mere stranger, he wrapped his arms around Jimin to warm the boy up. He was so small and defenseless, he just give you the feeling that you need to protect him.
It all happened in an instant. Jeongguk grabbed Yoongi's hoodie that was zipped all the way up, causing you to choke from the tightness as Jeongguk flung him onto the ground. Jimin was petrified as Yoongi hands were slightly scraped from the concrete laying under him. Jeongguk turned to Jimin, looking down into his beautiful hazel eyes but Jimin was more than terrified as he moved from Jeongguk gaze beside Yoongi. Upset that he caused the beautiful man harm.
Yoongi stood up as rushed into Jeongguk knocking him on the ground, punching Jeongguk twice before they were flipped. "Bitch!" Jeongguk cursed at the man before punching him in his face a couple times.
"Please... Stop it!" Jimin whined seeing the that duo weren't listening as they both were into beating the shit out of the other.
"Stop...!" Jimin said much louder as Jeongguk shoved Yoongi once more as they were hesitantly moving away from each other.
They could tell Jimin was scared. It made them feel worse than physically. There was silence as the bus finally showed up. Yoongi handed Jimin a piece of paper as he quickly hugged him and grabbed his bag. "Don't touch him, son of a bitch." Yoongi spit before boarding the bus. Arguing a little more before leaving. Holding themselves back from more fighting. Of course, not before looking back on the boy once more in guilt before departing from them. He couldn't bring Jimin with him because the other would follow and plus, Yoongi has something important to do that means everything so he slipped the number in case he do.
Jimin sobbed softly as he was curled on the ground. Jimin didn't know if he'd ever see the boy again and it scared him the most. He felt like he owe Yoongi everything for what he risked for stranger like himself. The street was very dimly lit. Jeongguk looking at the bus leave. Even if Jimin was looking his way, there'd be no way he could see the damage the blonde had done. Or vise versa.
Jimin felt himself being lifted of the ground with ease. He let himself. What's the point of fighting back? But with all the cold he had felt against his delicate skin, this was the warmest he's felt the whole day. He immediately snuggled up to Jeongguk's warm, masculine arms. Jimin kept chanting I'm sorry, I'm sorry.. But he never heard a response.
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Jimin felt himself being dropped down softly on a something soft. A bed. He opened his eyes for the first time during the whole walk back. He saw Jeongguk very close to his face. Breathing the same air and noses almost touching. Peering into each others deepest feelings. Hearts both beating rapidly at the decrease in proximity. Jeongguk wanted to. No. Jeongguk needed to. But he couldn't. Jeongguk backed away and stood up. Fetching something he'd had away in his suitcase. Bullshit.
Jimin gasped when he actually got a good look at Jeongguk's face. When they were looking into each others eyes, he didn't see Jeongguk's face. He saw the beauty within. Not just physically. "Jeo-Jeongguk-ah! Why did you let this happen?!" Jimin started to cry at Jeongguk's physical pain. His well structured face was bruised all over and even bleeding in areas. Jeongguk rolled his eyes at the perked attention. He pulled out a emergency kit for a band aid.
"You want me to help you?" Jimin whispered. Regret in his voice. "Yes,-" Jeongguk said simply. Jimin smiled happily. "-By leaving my room." Jimin huffed. "Why not?" Jimin stood up with his arms folded. "Well, for one, you ran out the restaurant leaving me. I admit what I did was stupid but your reaction did nothing but make me feel embarrassed and when I ran my ass to find you because I was concerned and sincerely wanted to apologize and offer my jacket to cover you so YOU don't freeze half to death-- here you are flirting with some dude at a bus stop and all of a sudden you two are married with two kids and you're pregnant with the third one because he seemed to know you soooooo well and protected you with his life because you must be bold as hell coming against me. Now my face is bruised. You think I want you right here?" Jeongguk ranted. Trying not to raise his voice. Nor did he want to keep ranting cause he might ending up saying too much that doesn't need to be disclosed.
Jimin muttered an I'm sorry before rushing past Jeongguk. A single tear rolling down the smallers cheek. I always do something stupid...
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