"J-Jimin?"
when jimin looked up to find yoongi kneeling down in front of him, he didnt know what to say. he didnt know what to think. he didnt know what to do.
it almost didnt feel real.
jimin stared into yoongis eyes, searching for something to say but failing. yoongi, the love of his life, was kneeling down next to him.
two weeks. two long, agonizing weeks without yoongis sudden drop ins or phone calls about the stupid girls he dated or his long speeches about how much he hated kids. jimin missed all that.
"w-why are you..." jimin trails off, his lip getting caught in his teeth as he stares at the floor. "im sorry, jimin. im so sorry." yoongi says as he tilts jimins head upwards, to make him stare in yoongis eyes.
jimin inhales sharply, the tears still burning in his eyes. yoongis finger tingles under his skin, with their eyes locked. its been so long since jimin got to do this, look him straight in the eyes.
"i shouldnt have just... left you without an explanation. this is all my fault, im so sorry..." yoongi whispered, almost at a loss of words. he knew hed fucked up, seeing as theyre both in the vip room of a gay strip club.
yoongis finger never left jimins chin, thier eyes never leaving eachothers. something was burning inside jimin, everything was happening so fast.
jungkook confessed his feelings to him. all of them. and yoongi, he found him here. why was yoongi here in the first place?
"i-im sorry that you had to find me here, of all places." jimin stuttered, his eyes locked with the ground. the embarrassment, the shame, the shock, it was too much.
yoongi slowly stroked jimins cheek, giving him flashbacks of almost a month ago. jimins eyes snapped to yoongis, the same look of concern in his eyes. "w-why..." jimin started to say, tears pooling in his eyes. "why d-did you... l-leave me..." jimin whispers, choking on his words a bit.
yoongis heart broke at that very moment. without thinking, he pulled jimin onto his lap and hugged him tightly, whispering into his ear gently. "ill explain later, i promise."
jimins body shaked, tears slipping down his cheek as he clung to yoongis shirt. hes never been this close to yoongi before, but his feelings were too fucked to even notice. he didnt even know why he was crying; jimin was actually elated that yoongi had come to save him.
"jimin, please dont cry, im here now...everythings going to be okay." yoongi said soothingly, rubbing jimins back and humming lightly. yoongi felt so shitty, and he had to make it up to him somehow. he was never leaving jimins side again.
on the other hand, jimin knew this was a bad situation. he knew he needed to get up and leave before he started to slip. but the way yoongis soft voice sounded, the way his gentle fingers caressed his body, there was no way he was moving away. before he knew it, he was staring into yoongis eyes and saying something that he never, ever thought he would have the chance to say.
"d-daddy, can you t-take us h-home?"
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POLARIODS AND PILLOWS.
Fanfiction"you're... what?" - in which yoongi cant stand kids, and his best friend jimin is a secret little. • • • @suicidesub, 2018.