The Truth Untold (Yoonmin)

Chapter Three

"Yoongi, please wake up."

"No."

"Yoooooongi hyung."

He feels fingers lightly combing through his hair and lips planting soft kisses along his face.

Definitely not a bad way to wake up.

Yoongi finally opens his eyes and sees an angel leaning over him. He likes that Jimin has dyed his hair blonde. It really suits his features. He reaches up to play with the younger's bangs.

"Morning beautiful," he says in his extra deep morning voice.

"Good morning Yoongibear," Jimin teases back.

"What time is it?" he asks.

"Seven thirty. I didn't trust your alarm to wake you up since I figured you'd just hit snooze."

Yoongi sits up and attempts to smooth out his hair messy hair.

"Yeah, you're right."

Jimin frowns slightly. "Why were you out so late last night? I tried to stay up waiting for you, but I fell asleep."

Yoongi traces the younger's pouty lips lightly.

"I know. I'm so sorry. Namjoon and I were writing a song and I lost track of time. If it makes you feel any better, Jin with pretty pissed at us for being up so late and sent me home."

"I missed seeing you," he mumbles softly.

"Me too baby. I get off work early today. After you're done dancing, I was thinking we could stop by Jae-Hwa's grave and then go out after."

Jimin nods. "That would be nice."

The younger softly pecks his forehead before walking out. His eyes catch on the fridge he's passing by. Honestly he kind of forgot about eating breakfast. It wouldn't be that big of a deal if he didn't.

No Jimin.

Things are finally okay for them and on track. They aren't fighting Yoongi's depression or Jimin's food issues. They're in the same place at the same time, completely in love.

Jimin grabs an apple that he'll eat on his walk to the bus because he'll be damned if he messes everything up.

He slowly eats it as he gazes out the window of the bus, ignoring the snoring male next to him.

He's really come to hate college. He's getting closer to graduating for a business degree that he doesn't even want. He did it for safety because it's not like he could make a career out of dancing. But he dreads each day of classes, not being able to hardly focus on the lectures.

Yoongi is living his dream though. He's producing music, even his own.

But Yoongi has the money from his father to fall back on if his dreams hadn't planned out. Jimin truly has nothing.

He eventually reaches campus and climbs over the still sleeping male to get off the bus. For once, Jin isn't there waiting for him.

A little disappoint washes over him.

Jiminie
Where are you?

Jinnie
Playing hooky with Joon ;)

Jiminie
Gross
Have fun :)

He sighs and puts his phone away as he makes his way to class.

"Park Jimin?"