strawberries & cigarettes || YOONMIN ✔ wattys2019

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12:00 am

Jimin took secret glances at the guy behind the steering wheel every now and then on their drive home. The drive was deadly quite but jimin thought maybe the guy wasn't really talk active.

"Do you know where my house is?" Jimin asked, after noticing the other hasn't asked for directions yet.

"How would I know", he groaned, shaking his head.

"But, how are you going to take me home?"

"Kid, just give me the directions before I kick you out of my car in the middle of the street." The guy said, looking very annoyed.

Jimin wouldn't actually mind since the party wasn't that far away and he could get home easily. Also, jimin was sure his mother wouldn't be too happy about jimin being driven home by a stranger he met at a party but he just shrugged it off, "next turn to the right and then left, that's it."

"hm"

"Thanks for the drive-"

"Yoongi it is." The guy simply answered as he pulled by, the lack of emotions in his voice.

"I've never seen you around ", jimin said as he locked eyes with the other. A dark look on the others face was the only thing he could see.

"Me neither" yoongi replied. He wasn't really talkative unless he was feeling really comfortable with someone. Which wasn't the case with jimin. He was just a stranger.

"Will I ever see you again?" Jimin asked as the guy just pressed another lit cigarette between his lips.

"I mean, the world is pretty small. Am I right?"

"Not really.. " jimin answered, thinking about how big the world actually was.

"Whatever", yoongi mumbled carelessly.

"Bye yoongi "jimin smiled and stepped out of the car. He was about to close the door when the other yelled, "wait!"

"What?" jimin asked surprised, turning around.

"Yours?" the boy asked.

Jimin blushed confused, "w-what?"

"Your name?" the other one asked with a light smirk on his face.

"Jimin", jimin said and smiled again before he finally closed the door. There was something about yoongi, giving him that weird fuzzy feeling.

He rushed inside ,trying to run upstairs and watch yoongi leave from his window but his mom stopped him before he even reached his room.

"Jimin, you know I only allowed you to stay until eleven!" jimins mother complained as she stood in jimin's way,her arms crossed on her chest.

"I'm sorry mom ,but I made a new friend " jimin smiled happily trying to move his mom aside and get to his room before yoongi leaves.

"Well,that's great to hear. I hope you picked him carefully. Is he a good guy?" jimins mother asked. But jimin was already gone.

He opened his window and looked downstairs. He was gone. Yoongi was gone. Jimin sighed and crawled into his bed tired. A new feeling overwhelmed him. What if he was never going to see yoongi again?

Suddenly, he jumped up and grabbed his pink notebook . Poetry was not only jimins little secret, it was also his dearest friend. He smiled as he flipped through the notebook until he found a empty page..

You asked if I liked pink as your smoke hit my lips
And my face was colored in shades of pink
When the moon cascaded along the starry sky,
Your eyes met mine,
My heart was beating faster than ever
Lost in the moment so divine,
You stared at me, and my heart ran miles,
But then you left, and then I realized,
You were never mine

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I know that was a short chapter. I promise it'll be the only short one in this book. This poem was written by _earlgreyteahoney_ , -milkypeachyoonie and me. Support them ✨