All actions have consequences, whether they be good or bad. And Yoongi and Ming were ready to face them as she pulled open their bedroom door. Heading straight for the living room while feeling Yoongi's hand ghost the small of her back before meeting the boys eyes. Some worried and some exhausted as they caught the twos gaze.
"Hyung." Ming could hear how strained Yoongi's voice was as he said the word ever so cautiously. Leaving her side to go towards Jin who stood to his feet. Not caring about what happened earlier as he took hold of Yoongi's frame. Burying the boys face into his shoulder while Yoongi gratefully wrapped his arms around him. Shuddering out apologies only to have Jin shake his head. Voicing out a stern I just want what's best for you, Yoongi before pulling away. Swallowing down his own tears because he knew that Yoongi had a problem with anger. That he shouldn't have said those words to him. And that he was getting better. But without Ming, he was falling all over again.
And with a gentle call of the girls name, Jin moved over to where the girl stood by the rest of the boys. Accepting his arms around her body as she cried into his chest. Saying her own apologies on behalf of Yoongi's actions. Because she knew that she was the reason behind them.
"Just don't leave him again, okay?" He whispered loud enough for only her to hear. And she did. Heard the pleading of his tone. And the worry his words withheld as he kept his hands against her back. Making the softness of her eyes meet his own that could see the instant surrender in her gaze. "Promise me."
"I promise." She didn't even hesitate to answer. Didn't even hesitate to stay with the man who she knew needed her. Because he did.
And it was then that Jin pulled away. Carefully wiping the unknown tears slipping down his cheeks while Ming walked over to Yoongi. Encasing the man's lips with her own as he took hold of her waist. Feeling the boys gazes on them while Ming brushed her thumbs over his eyes. Something she always did when he'd cry. And something that he missed so much.
"Can everyone just stop crying already." It was Jimin's scoffing voice that fled the air. Catching everyone's attention as he threw his hands up in disdain. "So Yoongi got some pussy again, does it really matter—"
"Jimin." Ming's voice was stern as she looked back at him with narrowed eyes. Giving a head tilt while the boy ran a rough hand through the black locks laying messily amongst his head. His lips curved into a smirk as he watched Ming take slow steps towards him. "I don't think you'd like for me to bring up what happened earlier. . .huh?"
She could see the sudden loss of confidence in his gaze as his eyebrows dropped. And before she could reenact his pleading ways, Jimin had already stopped the woman. Pressing a firm hand over her mouth in which Ming let out a muffled scoff. Removing the boys digits from her lips all while voicing out an annoyed that's what I thought. Receiving a glare along with a snarl from the man who took place back on the couch. Disregarding Jungkook's arm around his shoulder as the boy shoved his face into the side of his cheek. Teasing the man into oblivion before having his body thrashed onto the floor.
"No more fighting." Jin looked down at the two who were on the ground about to bruise each other's own faces up. Reluctantly letting go of one another while Hoseok grabbed the two. Clearing them from the room only to leave Jin along with Yoongi and Ming who he knew needed more time alone together.
"Are we good?" He looked over at Yoongi. Receiving a nod from the man who draped his arm around Ming's waist. Feeling the gentleness of her eyes on him while Jin sighed out a tired good. Heading to his own room to take care of the mess on his face in which Ming led Yoongi to theirs. Closing the door softly behind them as she slowly stalked up to his closet. Noticing how late it had gotten from the moonlight that caressed the walls as she ridded herself of the clothes she attired. Putting on one of Yoongi's dress shirts which received a chuckle from the man who watched her from bed. Realizing that she was someone he couldn't lose again. Even if it meant doing something that he would've never allowed himself to do before.
And with open arms, he accepted the girl's body against his side. Kissing the top of her head in a gentle manner as she sighed in contentment. Ignoring the thought of telling Junsu where she was. Because she knew it wouldn't take long for him to put two and two together.
"You know, Yoongi. . ." She let her fingers dance along the ridges of his torso. Tracing random patterns against the skin while he hummed in response. Keeping his eyes closed just to only feel her. And just to hear the calmness of her voice. "We really are crazy."
"Crazy in love." And it was then that her beautiful laughter filled the air. So melodic yet so perfect as it caressed his ears that accepted every giggle coming from the softness of her lips. And every amused call of his name as Ming looked up at him with those eyes that stored all the stars within them.
But Yoongi didn't know that she was looking at the man himself. His eyes still closed in the want to feel. And he did. He felt the peppered kisses she began scattering amongst his face. All while her fingers brushed away the hair from his forehead. Leading to the softness of her palms taking hold of his face until he lazily opened his eyes. Setting a hand on the small of her back while voicing out an amused what are you doing, kitten? Noticing just how hard the woman was trying to bite back a smile as she shook her head. Giving the man a quiet nothing in response before nuzzling their noses together with a quick peck on the lips. Keeping all the silly things she wanted to say to him, to herself as she resumed to being snuggled up against his side. Enjoying the warmth of his body that she missed more than she had even realized.
And it stayed like that. The quiet atmosphere intertwined almost perfectly with the midnight moonlight. Something one might crave for when in need of solidarity. But also something that turned sour quicker than it stayed sweet as he flashed through Ming's mind. Him being the one that she'd have to face tomorrow. And him being the one that had no clue that the girl was with Yoongi again. And that he had lost the girl from the tips of his fingers quicker than she had even stayed.
Got a request for some fluff and I definitely think it is also needed T__T time to bring out my soft side *evil laugh*
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