The Moon Nymph and the Wolf [JimSu Angst AU]

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"We all shine on...like the moon and the stars and the sun...we all shine on...come on and on and on..." 

|Jimin's POV|

I felt nervous, I took a deep breath as we went nearer to my house. My palms were starting to sweat and I felt a cold sweat break through my forehead. On the other hand, Yoongi was swinging his arm that held my hand. I felt a mix of emotions and it was killing me inside. I wanted to show him to my parents, but I was scared that something might go wrong and things just wouldn't work out.

"I'm so excited, this is the first time you'll take me to your house!" Yoongi said excitedly.

I laughed nervously, "Yeah, the first time."

I gulped down my saliva, I was really getting nervous. I cleared my throat and without notice, my parents were in front of the house and they were shocked. I scratched the nape of my neck and held Yoongi's hand tighter.

"Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Park. It's nice to meet you," Yoongi bowed, he was clearly shy now.

My father cleared his throat, "Well, um, welcome Yoongi- ah. Feel yourself at home."

"Thank you," he shyly bowed again and my mother couldn't stop staring at him.

We walked past my parents and I shortly stopped beside my mother to whisper, "Same Eumma, I was like that too."

She looked at me and I snickered as I walked right beside Yoongi still holding his hand.

"Jimin hyung, can you help me with- Whoa..." JiHyun abruptly stopped mid-sentence as he stared at Yoongi and I smirked.

I led Yoongi into the Living room and he sat on the couch. I sat beside him and I looked over at him. He was looking around my house and I was only looking at his eyes that sparkled like the Milky Way Galaxy. I smiled.

"Do you wanna watch a movie?" I asked him.

"Sure, but was that your little brother?" he asked.

"Yeah, don't mind him, he can be annoying sometimes," I chuckled and he giggled silently.

"Um... not to sound dumb as well but... what's a movie?" Yoongi looked down and his cheeks were sparkling.

I chuckled and pulled him closer to me, "Hey, it's fine. You're from outer space, you know nothing of the human world. It's okay, and a movie is like... a fictional story, it's a story that's not real. But it depends, some are true, you know."

"How do you know if the movie it's real or not?" Yoongi asked me.

"Well, in some movies, you can either research it if it's true or it even says it in the beginning or at the end of the movie, you know? They always say if it really happened or if it doesn't say that it happened then it's fictional. It's not a real event," I explained.

"What movie are we watching?" he suddenly asked.

"Hmm, I don't know, which one interest you?" I asked him.

"Oh, how about this one?" He pointed at the Twilight one. I chuckled.

"You wanna watch Twilight?" I asked him.

He nodded, "The cover looks interesting enough."

I laughed and just nodded and put play. We cuddled in the love couch and he rested his head on my chest as we got comfortable to watch the movie. It felt nice having him like that. It felt good, it felt right. I wasn't nervous anymore. I was actually very happy about this. Yoongi was watching so intently, he didn't even notice that I was studying his features.

"Wow, he looks scary..." he suddenly said and I looked over where Edward was glaring at Bella.

"Well, soon you'll know why he's doing that," I chuckled at him.

"Wait, you've watched this before?" he looked at me.

I nodded, "I have, now enjoy it before I spoil it for you."

He giggled and continued to watch the movie, I then started to play with his hair and run my hand through his hair. It felt so soft and it shone slightly, the dim light he reflected lightened up the dark living room. He looks like an angel, even though he's just a Moon Nymph. Maybe that's what he is to me, the light in my darkest night and my hope in the darkest days. I kissed his hair and I saw his freckles shine. I chuckled.

"Why do your freckles shine?" I suddenly asked him.

"Um, when I feel flustered or if I'm blushing, my stupid freckles will immediately give me away. That's why I hate my freckles, I can never keep my feelings at bait, it will always show on my face and it would be too evident," he explained meanwhile his eyes were stuck in the movie.

"Hmm, but I love your freckles, it makes you look more unrealistically beautiful. Not only that, but I think they suit you perfectly," I praised his freckles, which shone a little more, almost lighting up the room.

"Shh, quiet, or else I won't be able to see the movie," he put his hand in my mouth and I chuckled and kissed his hand to tease him a little more. "Aish, what to do with you Park Jimin?"

"I love you too Min Yoongi, my little Moon Nymph," I buried my nose in his hair and then kissed his hair once more.

This time he hid his face in my shirt and snuggled closer to me, I held him closer to me and then he decided to keep watching the movie and I kept re-studying his facial features. I had all night, after all, to study his face over and over again. I would never forget him. I would always remember how he looks and I'd be able to make him into my piece of art. And when he comes back, I'll be able to show him. I just hope that he likes it when he sees it, it might not be perfect, but I would do my very best to draw him and paint him like the beauty that he represents and the beauty that he is to me.

But he never got to see it...