Philocaly:
The love of beautyYoongi came home after spending the day with Jimin. It was nothing special, some casual conversations. Yoongi didn't want to rush it. He didn't even know if he really liked Jimin that way.
He opened his door, discovering that his door wasn't locked at all. Weird. Because Yoongi always locked his door.
The boy heard something fall in the house. "Shit." He rushed inside to see someone leaving through the window. "Eh!" Yoongi ran over to grab the robber but he was too late. Drawers were thrown through the whole room, making the house a mess. All of his papers and important stuff were messed up.
Then the boy thought of something and got to his safe as fast as he could. The safe was open.
And completely empty.
All of his money was gone, the 10 packs that were in there were gone. He lost all of his money. He lost the thing that gave him money. Yoongi's phone started buzzing.
"Hello?" He said. "Suga, someone reported there was somebody breaking into your house. Are you okay?" It was Jungkook. "I am okay, but all of my stuff is gone. They took all of it Jungkook." The older was ready to cry. "Shit, can I help you? I have some packs left. I'll give you my money." Jungkook said."No, it's your money. You deserved it." Yoongi told him. "Do you have anything left?" Jungkook asked. "No, just a few dollars on my bank account. But I can't pay my rent with that." He sighed. "Are you saying you have to move out?" Jungkook asked stressed. "If I don't get more money, yes. And I have to pay the boss back for those packs." Yoongi said.
"I can pay him." Jungkook said. "No, I'll fix it. Thanks for the call. Bye." Yoongi ended their call and let himself fall onto the ground. Tears began streaming down his face.
Why did he cry? He didn't know. Not because he just got robbed or he had to pay back all of the packs.
He didn't know why. But he was crying. No one was watching him. So he just did it.
He got a call again. "Are you okay?" Jimin asked the question before Yoongi got to say hello. "Yeah." Jimin could hear him crying. "Don't lie." Jimin told him. "I lost everything." Yoongi said. "It's gonna be okay. I will fix it." Jimin reassured. "No I'll be okay, don't worry." Yoongi said. "I don't care, I'll pay your rent. I'll pay for everything you can't pay right now."
"No, I can't let you do that."
"But it's my money. You don't get to choose where I use it for." Jimin said. "I don't want you to take care of the mistakes I made." Yoongi tried to stop his tears. "You didn't do anything wrong, someone else broke into your house."
It was quiet for a second, both of them didn't want to end the conversation this way. "Come to my house, let the mess behind for a few days and relax." Jimin told him. "I don't want to be your burden." Yoongi said. "You're not a burden Yoongi, go pack some clothes or something and get over here." Jimin said. "Okay." Yoongi got up from the floor, "I'll be waiting for you." And that's when Jimin ended their call.
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Jimin opened his front door to see Yoongi standing in front of him. They didn't say a thing, Yoongi entered the house and they both walked up to Jimins room.
Jimin had a bed placed beside his so Yoongi didn't have to sleep in the same bed as him. Yoongi wanted to say something to break the silence, but he didn't know what to say. The older placed his bag beside the extra bed and went to sit on it. "I," Jimin stopped talking. "Did you lose everything?" The younger already knew the answer, but asked anyway.
"How did you know?" Yoongi asked. "Taehyung called." Jimin said. "And how did Taehyung know?" Yoongi looked at the younger. Waiting for the most obvious answer ever. "Jungkook." Jimin answered. "I'm never telling him anything again." Yoongi said to himself. Jimin giggled and sat on his own bed.
Yoongi looked at the younger. "I will pay you back." He said. "You don't have to." Jimin told. "It's my money, you don't get to decide where I spend it on." Yoongi repeated his line. "Sure." Jimin smiled. "I want to talk. And I know that it's not the right time, I wanted to tell you before but couldn't." Jimin began, fidgeting with his fingers. "At that club, I, did that kiss mean something to you?" Jimin asked. Yoongi stared at the younger, thinking about his answer. He turned his head a little, his gaze leaving Jimins eyes. The boy was so beautiful right know. He showed his pure self by asking this question, showing his insecurities.
"Yoongi?"
The older licked his lips and looked back at Jimins eyes. "Hmm?" Jimin smirked. "Really? Where just staring at my~"
"No!" Yoongi answered quickly. "I didn't even finish the question." Yoongi facepalmed himself and Jimin began laughing. "Ah Fuck it." Yoongi got up, took Jimins cheeks and pressed their lips together. Jimin was a little shocked so he pulled back, his eyes nervously shifting. His confidence was completely gone,
"What are you doing." He whispered.
Their noses were touching, Yoongi's eyes were still closed.
But then he backed up, sat on his own bed again and smiled. Jimin was confused, staring at the older."So, what do you want to do?" Yoongi asked. "What?" Jimin looked around his room, he was so confused. "Like watch a movie or something?" Yoongi looked at the younger. "How could you do that to me?" Jimin asked, Yoongi laughed, revealing his gummy smile. "What do you think about inviting your friends over?" Yoongi suggested. "It's your house so." Jimin scrunched his eyebrows together.
Yoongi was messing with him.
"Sure, you have to ask Jungkook." Jimin played along in the little game. They waited a while before the first person arrived. It was Hoseok, a friend off Jimin. He was nice, quite the happy person.
Then the couple came, or the almost couple. Nevermind, a bunny and a boy with a box-smile entered the house. "Jimin, where are your parents?" Yoongi asked. "Businesses, I don't really care. Most of the time I'm alone." Jimin told him. "Is anyone else coming?" Yoongi looked outside. "One person." Jimin said, at that moment the bell rung. Yoongi opened the door, Saejin stood there.
"What are you doing here?" Yoongi asked. "Jimin invited me over." Her smile was too sweet when she walked up to Jimin for a 'Friendly' hug. "Saejin, why don't we go to the kitchen for some food." Yoongi pulled the girl with him to the kitchen.
"Tell me honestly." Yoongi said while searching through the drawers for food. "What? Left bottom drawer by the way." She said. "I mean, you are not here to get back with Jimin are you?" Yoongi opened the thing and got some food. "If I was, you wouldn't care right?"
Yoongi got up and stood right in front of the girl. "If you try to touch him with one finger I will make sure that you will regret it." Yoongi sissed. "Why aren't you happy? As a friend you should be happy." Yoongi gritted his teeth. "I've never liked you." He took the food from the little table. "Same here."
They both left the room with a whole night of games and jealousy waiting for them.
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Redemption
FanfictionRedemption (noun) : The state of being kept from evil or of improving morally