Don't be scared when I am around (yoonmin) [finished]

AT JUNGKOOK'S

Yoongi hesitantly opens the door observing a smiling, red-faced Jimin. The weather was terrible and the rain was pooring heavily, showing no actual sign of disapearring any time  soon. Jimin's white shirt was soaked and his hands were trembling, holding a big, black umbrella. The bruises of the ''incident'' still covered his body, causing Jimin sudden outbursts of pain when he was about to stand up, run or jump . His beautiful, orange hair were dripping raindrops, a thing that mesmerized Yoongi. He unconsciously brushed his hand through Jimin's wet, soft locks.

Realizing what he did, he quickly pulled away, observing Jimin's sad expression.

''I am so sorry. I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable. I just...''.

''Min Yoongi, are you going to invite the boy in or what?'' his grandma literally screamed from the kitchen.

''Yes grandma. Do you want to change a shirt? We can go to Jungkook's later''.

''Thank you. That would be really nice now''.

''You know that you suppose to place the umbrella above your head ?''.

''Shut up''.

''What are you doing here in the first place? Jungkook told me that you will be waiting for me at the bus stop near your house'' Yoongi said opening the door of  his room.

''I was, but I couldn't wait any longer. You were late so I decided to come here  and check if you are okay''.

''Three minutes and I was late? You must have really missed me''.

''Don't flatter yourself'' Jimin answered back while observing Yoongi's closet.

His clothes were actually really organised and -to Jimin's surprise-black wasn't the only colour in Yoongi's wardrobe. A fresh scent of lemon and wild orchid stormed into the room making Jimin shiver, a feeling of hossiness and comfortability that he hadn't experienced since a very long time. Yoongi handed him over a white hoodie, at least two sizes bigger.

Yoongi knew that Jimin and himself were the same height and weight, but Jimin's body was muscular and toned whereas his was more bony. After learning what happened to Jimin, Yoongi tried not to bring the boy into any kind of uncomfortable situation.

''I am going to pack some snacks, while you are changing'' he said.

''I'll come and help you when I am done''.

Yoongi opend the door, but  quickly got distracted by Jimin's perfection. Jimin lifted his wet shirt up revealing his toned chest and his skin-tanned body. The bruises and the marks from the multiple beatings Jimin has experienced were marking their way down to Jimin's defined v-line. Even if Jimin wasn't aware that Yoongi was observing him from the door, he still covered himself while putting on Yoongi's hoodie. He despised his body for looking like a punching bag.

Yoongi felt a pain on his chest, seeing that Jimin loathed his body so much. He had to stop starring at the other male and slowly walked towards the kitchen. Jimin wore the hoodie and felt a soft, fuzzy emotion. Like he was in a very tight, warm hug. Yoongi's hug.

''I am ready. Let's go. Jungkook messaged me, asking why we are being late''.

''I am packing some of my grandma's cookies. She insisted and you cannot put up a fight against her, cause if you do you will end up packing all the foods our kitchen has instead''.

''I heard this young man. I have also packed you some peanut-butter  sandwiches. Oh, how silly of me...You must be Jimin, nice to meet you. Yoongi has been talking a lot about you''.

''Grandma...''.

''All good things, I hope. Nice to meet you too''.

''Of course nice things, darling. You have made him human again. He is actually talking to us now. You have had such an impact on him. You...''.