"Little to the right please, Mr. Min" Jimin giggled while taking a picture of yoongi.
It was a Saturday afternoon and yoongi decided he wanted a little photoshoot, of course, jimin being the photographer.
Jimin did his makeup, which surprisingly turned out looking amazing, he picked yoongis outfit position, lighting, you name it.
"You look so hot in this one.... I might keep this one to myself. To you know.... Further.. Explore the possibilities of having a hot picture of you on my computer. What do you think I would do with it? " Jimin asked while walking up to yoongi and straddling him with his legs, sitting on his waist while yoongi was still laying down.
He was wearing a red striped shirt; that would be taken off if things go correctly, and some black, baggy jeans; that wow also be taken off but... That's later.
"I don't know... Look at it... Admire it... Print it out and stick it up on all of your walls even your ceiling so when you realize you are bored one day... You'll look up.. And there I am. " Yoongi explains.
"That's not what I was aiming for but.... Sure.. Why not? " Jimin giggles before kissing yoongi and making his way down his chin to his jawline, warning a deep, raspy groan to escape yoongis lips-
"I gave you this studio to take pictures.. Not do a little dirty - dirty... How Jin likes to call it. " Jimins friend said and pouted cutly.
"You miss him, joon? " Jimin asked.
"A lot... He's coming back in two years... I got the most flights I could but... This might sounds crazy but... I don't have the money... " Namjoon said and looked down in sadness and dwell.
"Yea... Yea, that does sound crazy....But, if you really love him, and he loves you too... Distance won't break anything right..? " Jimin asked.
"He is gone to the army forces... I can only send him letters....you know how shit that is? " He asks raising his voice.
He looks down and cleared his throat.
"Just... Leave. You've taken the pictures. I.. Wanna be alone. " Namjoon said.
Jimin got off yoongis lap and fiddled with his fingers while walking over to Namjoon.
"Call me if you wanna talk... You seem.. Off. " Jimin whispers, pats his shoulder and smiled at him.
"Come on yoongi... Let's let him be. "
Namjoon looked at jimin and smiled thankfully.
"Thanks jimin... I can always rely on you. " Namjoon his jimin and softly cried on his shoulder.
Jimin wrapped his arms around Namjoon and rubbed his friends back comfortingly.
"I-i... Miss him so much... I just wanna feel his touch... Feel his presence.... Feel him, here with me... B-but... I can't. " Namjoon finally looked up and moved back from the hug a little.
"Can I talk to you... In private." He said the last part and looks at Yoongi, who was just listening and watching everything unfold in front of him.
Yoongi looks at jimin as a sign of approval and jimin nods.
Yoongi kissed jimin cheek and walks out the door.
"I'll be waiting in the living room! Take your time! " He shouted from down the stairs.
"... Only if I won't get lost in this house, that is. " He mumbled the last part, waiting for jimin's cute giggle but it never came.
He's so used to him by now that he thinks he is everywhere.
Jimin however, was getting hugged and cried on by Namjoon, while he explains his dad and depressing story.
"I... I have a bad case of PTSD... You know about my parents... Watched them get slaughtered right in front of my eyes?... Yea.. Well, I had trauma.. And I went to see a therapist and... My therapist was... Jinnie. He helped me so much... Until he asked me out. He started drinking... Wouldn't tell me why... One day.. He was drunk... And was out of his mind so he told me.... 'Unconscious',... That... "He is drinking because he feels bad for my parents.... And how he wished his never did that"... I asked him why he never told me the next morning.... I find out he's leaving... To the army forces... I haven't heard from him sin-" That was it. He broke down.
"I-ive.. Been having nightmares... O-of my parents and J-jin... Their bad... R-really bad. I woke up one day in the kitchen holding a butcher knife... And swinging it around. My neighbour saw me and reported about an intruder. The police came and they questioned me... I was free to go... "
"I didn't tell anyone about my nightmares... "
"But... They know something.. As in the cops.."
"That.. Jin-"
"Guys! "
"Come down here right now! " Yoongi yells.
We rush down the stairs, seeing yoongi on the couch with the TV on. Looking at the evening news.
"Jin... He... S' back. "
Yes
There's gonna be some drama... And namjin. Which, I find better then drama but, hey? 👍I'm tired sorry for the shitty chapters and mistakes. 👋
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Camera | Yoonmin ff |
FanfictionWhat's so amazing about cameras? No one knows. It's the feeling and sound when you hear that satisfying click that makes it interesting. Jimin, however, was one of those kids. He loved cameras so much. It was his child hood and teenage hood. A...