Oppas Little Slut. •Minjoon• ✅

'seoul

| 'seoul | chapter thirtythree

Its been two and a half weeks since the boys, Jimin and Namjoon first fought.

The fights kept going, the boys always finding a way to yell at each other, even at the smallest things that didn't even matter.

They both hated the way things had turned out, but they were too stubborn and proud of themselfs to admit it.

Todays fight was one of the worsts thought.

Namjoon cought Jimin making out with a girl in the hallways, most importantly a girl that was his cousin, Kim Jennie.

He completely lashed out.

Calling Jimin a narcissist, a user and a fuckboy without a life, that only likes pleasure and using others like toys with no heart and feelings, he wished him to go to hell and told him to commit suicide and that even if he dies nobody will care.

Jimin got mad and started emmidiatly yelling at him, telling him how much of a big slut he is, how he sould just drop out of school and go work at a strip club so he could get fucked everyday like the huge whore he was, telling him that he was uselles and could never give proper pleasure to anyone and that he sould die by chocking on a 60 year old grandpas dick.

But that wasn't what made the fight one of the worst ones.

Its the fact that Namjoon slapped Jimin and Jimin pinned him on the wall and punched him squear in the face and then a big fight between the two started, punching and kicking each other but secretly thinking about the fact that they're hurting the one that they love and about ruining such a beautiful face.

The fight kept going on until Jackson, Jin and Jungkook seperated the boys.

There was blood on Jimins lips and he had a black eye and a handprint from the harsh slap.

Namjoon had a black eye and his forhead was bleeding from a big gush and blood running from his nose.

They both looked at each other for a second, eyes softening, hating the fact that they actualy hurt each other like that.

But the soft gazes were almost instantly covered when they both turned away and started leaving school.

Now, as Namjoon was taking a long walk on the beach at midnight, he couldn't help but notice a familiar figure walking towards him.

The same brown hair that he loved could be seen from afar, but not anything else, since it was night out.

Both figures keep walking, until they stopped, a distance between them.

They stared at each other for a second, how they broushed and hurt each other with their hands, and words.

But they couldn't take it anymore.

And under the moonlight, at one of their favorite places, such as the beach, they both fastly walked towards each other until there was no more space between them and their lips met.

A sweet kiss, lips locked, unmoving, as tears fell down from their eyes to both of their faces, small sobs being heard.

And after what felt like hours, they pulled away to breath, already missing each others lips, that they haven't felt in so long.

No words were needed as Namjoon leaned his head on Jimins shoulder and Jimin hugged him and kissed the top of his head, resting his chin on it.

Both boys crying, sobbing and just hugging each other, wishing to never let go.

"come on baby, lets go home" Jimin whispered and Namjoon nodded, lifting his head from Jimins shoulder and intertwining their fingers, as they started walking towards Jimins house.