Lost life

Interest

"Oh, that's a cute name. My name is Yoongi."

Jimin tears seemed to fade away from his dry eyes, he tried to smile but it was difficult for him to do that. Yoongi's worried look made up on his mind, "Come on, let's go"

Minutes after they left the lonely alley, Jimin asked him "Where are we going?"

"Where do you want to go?", asked Yoongi back. "I don't know. I'm new here if you remember."

"Yeah, I know. But I don't you think that you should be outside by yourself, and making boring sightseeing." Shrugged Yoongi. "Why not?"

"Are you serious? You were just crying for like 1 hour ago. I better take you to my studio.", sighed the elder and flattened his hair. "Studio?", asked Jimin. "Yes, studio. I'm producing.", he answered shortly, looking ahead of him. "That's sound nice." A light smile came up on Jimin's lips. "It is." Another smile was shown between the two. The remainder of the way both silent and very comfortable around each other.

Yoongi walked into his house and Jimin followed. He lead him upstairs to his studio and Jimin looked surprised. It wasn't even big, but looked cozy. "Well, that's my studio. Where you can escape everything end up from the world. ", pointed the black head out, making Jimin laugh a bit. "I like it already."

"Good." Yoongi won't admit it, but he somehow was happy that Jimin liked it. "You are producing music, right?"

"What else Jimin?", rose Yoongi his eyebrow. "Okay, okay.", laughed Jimin again and for Yoongi it was a beautiful sound. "Can I hear a song?"

"You want to?" Yoongi was more than surprised somehow. "Would I ask if I didn't?" "Don't get cocky on me.", warned Yoongi playful. "You were the one, hating the way I was talking." Jimin couldn't hold his laughter in and he didn't know what effect it had on Yoongi. "That's true, I think.", smiled Yoongi to himself.

"Let me hear something.", whined Jimin with a wide smile. Yoongi nodded and both sat down, in front them a computer which played the beautiful sounds Yoongi had produced. "That sounds so good.", praised Jimin. "You really think so?" Yoongi was still focused on his computer, he felt embarrassed to look at Jimin. The silver-haired was obviously liking it and the elder couldn't help himself, but getting happy that Jimin liked it. "Totally, was it difficult to do that?", asked Jimin interested. "Not really.", shrugged the elder, noticing how intensively Jimin was staring at him.

"What?", he asked and he was getting nervous. Jimin snapped out of it and blushed deeply. "Nothing, I'm sorry." He looked down at his feet and Yoongi liked how he was getting shy. He didn't notice how he was smiling at Jimin at all.

"So tell me Jimin, what are you doing?" Yoongi's head was turned to him and Jimin looked up. "Me? uh, I'm drawing somehow.". he admitted embarrassed. "Really?" Surprise could be head in Yoongi's voice.

"I know it's nothing serious and so on. But I really like it."

"I wasn't judging you, I just asked. I'm not that bad of person." Yoongi's elbowed Jimin, making him chuckle. "I'm sorry, it's just that everyone just hated how I love it. That's why I'm a bit defensive.", he explained and Yoongi couldn't help himself, staring at how Jimin's lips were moving while he talked.

"Why did they hate it?"

"Because they thought that art wouldn't do anything for your future. It wouldn't help you earn money and so on. To be honest, I was really debating with myself if i should give arts up and starting studying to be a lawyer.", confessed Jimin honestly. A confession, he never told anyone before.

"Don't listen to what they say. If you like arts, you ing like arts. What's wrong with it anyway? Nobody should give up something they like to do. It's only making them unhappy.", advised Yoongi with so much honesty in his eyes that Jimin was in pure shock, gaping at him. "What?", asked Yoongi again, getting nervous again. "You are the first one I heard ever saying that." The shock was still clear in Jimin's face. "Really? What kind of stuck people were around you, telling you some?", asked the black-haired with furrowed eyebrows. Something at what Yoongi said made Jimin feel sad. And Yoongi seemed to notice it right away.

"I'm sorry", he sighed. "I didn't mean to-" "It's okay. It really is.", assumed Jimin with a smile Yoongi didn't believe was true. But just before he could say anything else, the door opened and someone with dark hair stepped in.

"Hey, Yoongi. Wait, who are you?" He pointed at the boy who was sitting beside Yoongi. "I'm Jimin.", he waved and the other guy waved back awkwardly. "Namjoon, that's Jimin. My friend.", Yoongi added a bit weirdly and Jimin felt his heart beating faster. They were already friends? That made Jimin feel happy, but also weird. He didn't understand himself.

"Nice to meet you, Jimin. You staying?", asked Namjoon in an interested voice and Jimin looked over to Yoongi. "I will take you downstairs if you want to."

Without a word, Jimin agreed and both stood up. A last shy wave to Namjoon and the two were out of the studio, walking down the stairs from the first floor.

In silence both walked outside. Jimin didn't know where, but hoped for that Yoongi wouldn't take him anywhere he didn't want to go at all.

"You okay?", asked the black haired after a while. Jimin nodded again. "Okay.", sighed the Yoongi and after some time, Jimin recognized the café from before. They kept going until Jimin recognized the street where his hotel was.

"Thank you for everything, It was so nice of you.", told Jimin as they stood still. "No problem. See you again." And without any other words, walked Yoongi off. Jimin sighed, after he couldn't see him. He felt so weird after Namjoon came in. He felt weird after since Yoongi indirectly mentioned his family. A family he never had at all.

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