Rental [yoonmin]

23.

"Jimin! You were supposed to wait for me to open the door for you." Yoongi said.

Jimin shut the car door and grinned, "Sorry! Couldn't wait to give you this!" He said shoving a medium size box to him.

Yoongi took it and looked up, "What's this?"

"It's your Valentine's present duh! But don't open it yet! Do it after dinner."

Yoongi smiled happily, "Thank you. You shouldn't have. I got you something too." He pointed to the backseat.

Jimin saw a box wrapped in a pink Valentine's paper. He squealed, "You shouldn't have!" He said as Yoongi sat his present next to his.

"But I wanted to." Yoongi said with a reassuring smile.

Jimin buckled up and Yoongi started driving. It didn't take long before they got to the Italian place.

"I know this looks fishy but they have really good food!"

"Well let's go then." Jimin grinned.

—

"Wow that was so good! That was like ten different types of cheeses in ONE plate!"

"I told you it was good."

"Yeah! Let's walk for a little bit so the food goes down some."

"Okay." Yoongi responded.

They started walking down the street. With the stars above them Yoongi felt almost as if this was straight out of a movie scene.

He felt the courage to grab Jimin's hand. Jimin turned to look at him but didn't pull away.

Yoongi kept looking ahead sweat forming under his arms. He didn't know if Jimin liked him holding his hand.

Suddenly, Jimin let go. Yoongi felt his heart sink. Then he felt mad at himself for pushing things.

"I'm sorry. If it made you uncomfortable—"

"It's not that. I think we should probably go back to your car." Jimin mumbled looking ahead.

Yoongi looked to see what was the problem when he spotted a guy walking their way. "Oh shit. Let's go." Jimin quickly turned the other way.

The guy caught up to him and pulled his arm. "It's you!" He exclaimed. Jimin's eyes widen, "Listen, I was just doing my job."

"You caused our relationship to end! It was you!"

Jimin stepped back, "I didn't. It was my job."

"Hey, hey, I would recommend for you to bring your voice down." Yoongi said stepping in between them.

The guy was much, much, taller than them both but Yoongi didn't care. No one was going to talk to his Jimin like that.

"And who the hell are you? Do you want to get a punch too? I have plenty for you both!"

Yoongi smirked calmly, "Go ahead. Go on, here I'll let you pick which side you want to hit. It'll give me a perfect excuse to file a lawsuit against you."

The guy scoffed, "Yeah, right."

"I'm serious. You don't know who I am? Please, google me right now. Min Yoongi. Do it."

The guy looked at him annoyed. "I don't know who the hell you think you are but—"

"Min Yoongi. Look it up."

He took out his phone aggravated and typed his name in the search box. His attitude suddenly dropped to the floor when he glanced at the images that were on google. His face turned pale and Yoongi almost laughed.