Alphabet Soup ✞ myg.pjm

𝓣𝔀𝓮𝓷𝓽𝔂 𝓔𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽

Yoongi entered the silent house and threw his bag on the ground ferociously. It hit the wooden floor with a somewhat satisfying bang. Yoongi, however, was far from satisfied. The contents of his bag spilled out along the floor and he looked down at it with squinted eyes. His face nearly broke, but he clenched his fists and held his emotions in, only letting his anger show. He groaned furiously as he slammed the door and walked around the corner towards his room. Each step was another loud sound that traveled throughout the house.

He knew he should have never let Jimin go to the party. He never came home that night. It wasn't like he didn't trust the boy he knew that he would get into headspace and get lost. "I should have waited outside for him."

Meanwhile,

Jimin was lost, he didn't know where he was going and was deciding whether to make his new home the alley and live with the rats. Bright, cheery music began to play in the alley. Somewhere in Jimin's fuzzy mind, he was able to recognize it as his ringtone. His head spun as he looked around for it. His thigh started to vibrate and he made a confused sound as he pulled the phone from his pocket. The lit screen hurt his eyes and he whimpered in pain, wondering why anyone would possibly be calling him. He slid the green button as fast as he could and put the phone to his ear.

"H-Hello?" Jimin asked, He'd promise to never go on the phone while in little space, but he was too curious at the moment to let the call go unanswered.

"Jimin oh my god you answered do you know how worried I was about you? Where are you I'll go pick you up." Yoongi's voice came through quickly like he was nervous.

Jimin pouted at the thought of his Kitten being upset. "Kitten at home?" he mumbled into the speaker, just loud enough for his voice to carry.

"Yeah. Yeah, I'm home Jimin just tell me where you are I'm putting my shoes on and I'll find you please just-" Yoongi halted his rambling and let out a shaky breath. "Jimin please tell me you're somewhere safe. I don't want anything happening to you Jimin please describe your surroundings I'm in the van." Jimin finally broke down.

"Kitten I-I'm scared." Jimin let out a shaky breath. "S-Someone's watching me and I don't know what to do. Kitten help!" Jimin cried into the phone. Yoongi could hear the pain the boys voice and drove to where Jungwoo lived.

Yoongi knocked on the boys door revealing him with messy hair and throw up on his chin. "Fucker where's Jimin?" Jungwoo scoffed, "how am I supposed to know." Yoongi grabbed his collar, "I repeat where is Jimin?" Jungwoo snickered, "I'm not scared of you."

And that's when Yoongi did it. He punched Jungwoo straight in the face. "You're no fucking help." Yoongi scoffed walking off of his porch and into the van. Yoongi kept driving down the road figuring Jimin probably walked down the street.

Jimin was confronted by a middle-aged man in a black sweatshirt. From the smell, he could tell he hadn't showered in at least a week. As he growled and spat at him, he saw that some kind of drugs had ruined his teeth. His heart pounded in his chest and he began to feel faint and the amount of adrenaline in his system. The man came forward, pulling out a knife.

"Give me your whatever you have  You don't need it," the man threatened. Jimin was on the verge of tears at this point, Jimin stood there not knowing if he should make a run for it or just stand there. "Kitten help!" He shouted, "we have a little one here." The man smirked walking closer to Jimin and running his finger over his jawline. "You would look good naked and on my bed" he whispered into Jimin's ear.

Jimin began crying as the man slipped his hand into Jimin's pants grabbing his dick and stroking it a few times. "Kitten?" Jimin panted trying to push the man away. "Stop moving." He growled giving his dick a little squeeze.

As the man continued stroking Jimin's member, a dark figure jumped from behind the man and tackled him. The two tumbled to the ground and began to fight. Jimin let out a yelp as he pulled his pants back up. Legs, frozen in place, he watched the scene unravel before his eyes. The figure he had only gotten a glimpse of turned out to be a Yoongi, Grunts were exchanged as the Yoongi punched the mugger and turned back to Jimin.

"Jimin are you-" the mugger hopped into Yoongi's back making him fall back onto the floor.  The two began fighting in the floor, Yoongi straddling him and punching him multiple times. The mugger, clearly used to fights, scrambled up, kicked  Yoongi back down, and then made a run for it.

After a very long few seconds, Jimin's legs finally unfroze. He ran over to Yoongi on the ground and rolled him over. He wasn't dead, which was nice. But from the look in his eyes, he was definitely concussed. He looked through his black hair to find that he had a rather uncomfortably large bump on his head and several scrapes here and there. "Kitten I'm so sorry!" Jimin wiped his tears wrapping an arm around Yoongi's waist and pulling him up.

"It's okay Jimin. Are you okay? What did he do to you?" Jimin stayed quiet. Yoongi figured the boy needed some milk and a warm bath. "Come on Jimin lets get you home." Yoongi limped back into the car.

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Once Jimin helped him into the house, he sat him on the couch and told him to wait. "I'm doctor!" Jimin smiles though Yoongi knew it wasn't one of his signature happy smiles. Jimin ran into the bathroom and came out with a aid-kit. He then ran over into the kitchen and grabbed a pack of peas.

"Jimin could you hold the peas on my head while I fix the cuts." Jimin nodded climbing onto the couch and gently placing the peas on his head. Every now and then Jimin would hear Yoongi mumble curse words an would scold him for it. "Ah fuck!" Jimin placed a finger over his mouth.

"No cursing Kitten." Yoongi mumbled a quick sorry planting one of Jimin's paw patrol band-aids onto his knee. "Cute!" Jimin dropped the peas on Yoongi's leg and kissed the band-aid. "How about I go make you some milk and you can tell me what happened." Jimin nodded and Yoongi took the pack of peas.

Once making Jimin's bottle both boys were cuddled on Yoongi's bed watching one of Jimin's favorite shows on his phone. "Jimin could you tell me what happened now?" Jimin stop sucking on the bottle and placed it next to him. "J-Jungwoo." Yoongi's fist balled at that name. "What did he do?" And that's when Jimin burst into tears.

"H-He tried k-kissing me! But I said no because he wasn't Kitten! A-And then h-he slapped me! A-And then when I was walking home s-some man came up to Jiminie and stuck his hand in my pants!" Jimin clutched onto Yoongi's shirt. Yoongi couldn't believe it. Jimin didn't deserve any of this and it was all his fault for letting Jimin go to that stupid party. If he hadn't let him go and faced the consequences Jimin wouldn't be going through any of this.

"Jimin look at me." Jimin raised his head, Yoongi felt his heart clench at the broken state his best friend was in. "I'm so sorry I was there to protect you." Yoongi started tearing up. "I-I just thought you had this under control and-God is this what it feels like when you have kids? Jimin I didn't mean for him to do that I really didn't. And if I could take it back I would trust me I would. T-That disgusting man touched you. I can't believe-" And that's when Jimin did it.

He kissed Yoongi's lips.

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「Park Jimin's jornal」

W is for warm

Kittens lips are so warm and makes me feel happy

I love Kitten so much I wish he would say it back.