Control *Yoonmin*

chapter 1

"He what?!", Jin yelled throughout the whole coffeshop.

"W-well, he said I was t-to childish and boring." Jimin stuttered with tears overflowing is beautiful face.

"I'm gonna beat him up so bad. How could he even?" Jin was raging. Reasonable- his best friend just got dumped and kicked out of his own home.

They were currently at the namjins pink and glittery coffeshop. Jimin was a crying mess, he had nowhere to stay and a broken heart.

He had hurriedly packed his belongings and had ran straight to Jin, his bestfriend, whom he coud always rely on.

"Stay the night, I know someone who needs a roommate, I will call him later." Jin suggested.

Jimin answered with a mere nod. He was tired, sad and angry at himself. Why couldn't he have controlled himself? "Stupid me, stupid little space", Jimin mumbled to himself. He was glad he could stay the night at Jin, but couldn't help to feel like a burden.

*time skip*

While Jimin took a shower, Jin called Yoongi:

"Hey Yoongs, I need a favour."

"What the fuck? You woke me up!" Yoongi grumbled.

"Well I don't fudging care. You said you needed a new roommate? I might have one." Jin sassed.

"Yeah, I did say that, but who is that person?"

"Ooooooooh, you will like him. His name is Jimin and he's a cute lil bean. His now ex-boyfriend dumped and kicked him out", Jin explained.

"Well, uh-, I guess he could stay", Yoongi said, trying to sound uninterested, which in reality he was. I mean, a new roommate and a boy who is cute on top?! Of course he would be excited.

Yoongi hung up and smiled, tomorrow would be a good day.

*time skip*

The next day couldn't go by faster for Yoongi. He now was impatiently waiting for the so called "Jimin". He even got up early AND gave up his lunch nap.

Yes, that's how excited he was.

Finally he heard the doorbell, he jumped up, quickly fixed his hair and opened the door.

And indeed, there stood a cute lil bean. He was smaller than him, had orange hair and plump lips, Yoongi was in awe, he could stare at him two hours straight. Wait, no- not straight, he wasn't straight at all, but let's get on with the story.

"H-hi, I'm Jimin. Are you Min Yoongi?" The smaller shyly asked.

"I am, come in." Yoongi let him in. His house wasn't the tidiest, it was quite messy but that made it kind of cosy.

"Sooo, my room is just opposite yours, so if you need anything, just knock." Yoongi awkwardly started.

Jimin gave a silent yes and started unpacking in his room. Clothes, more clothes, sippy cup. O how he loved sippy cups. Yes, he often fell into little space. It was his way out of reality and society. He could do what he wants and not worry about anything else. It was just him, him playing with himself, catching up, his non-existing childhood.

Thinking of all the good things of little space, he started falling into it.

He took his favourite pacifier and put on a baby-blue jumpsuit- his favourite jumpsuit. It was nice and fluffy and the colour was just perfect.

He then began drawing in one of his several childrens colouring books.

*time skip*

He was so immersed, that he didn't notice the knock at the door.

"Jimin?"

" Jin wants to talk to you on the phone."

" Jimin? Is everything ok?" -No answer.

"I'm going to come in now." Yoongi said a bit louder.

But Jimin was too still didn't hear him, too immensed into his mindset.

When Yoongi came in with a loud thud, Jimin got startled and got out of little space. He just looked at Yoongi in shock.

"Uh-, is everything ok?" Yoongi awkwardly asked.

"Y-yes, please just forget what you saw", Jimin begged with tears in his eyes.

Yoongi nodded.

Jimin ran.

He ran fast.

He hated his life.

Now that he had a good chance, he ruined it. His tears were now flowing nonstop. Why did he always have to do something wrong. It was all because of his stupid little space. Why did he always have to fall into it?

Yoongi would probably be disgusted by him.

He should move out. He didn't deserve to live at Yoongis house.

He didn't deserve anything!

He also didn't have the guts to show up at his ex's house and demand his own house back.

He was scaredy cat.

He-

Suddenly he bumped into something or rather someone.

It was a male, and he knew him from somewhere, but he just couldn't remember from where.

Was it Sik-k, DPR live? Ugh, he was too scared to think about it too much.

"What is a little boy like you doing all aloneon the empty streets, huh?" He asked, in his deep raspy voice.

"W-who are you?" Jimin asked nervously.

"I'm someone. You don't need to know who I am.

You just need to know that you're coming with me." He said with a dangerous smile.

"No! Leave me alo-" Jimin attempted to speak, but was cut off by a cloth preventing him from screaming. The cloth also had a very strange and intense smell. Jimin couldn't quite get, what it is.

He was slowly loosing consciousness and strength. The last thing he heard was a faint: "Got him!"

Then he blacked out.

A/N: Haiii, guysss, I'm back with a new surprise storyyyy. Yoonmin, yayy. 

I'm also sorry for not updating My high school bully Jimin, I was in rehab, welp now I'm back and my high school bully jimin will get updated soon;) 

Hope you like the new story