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Yoongi groaned, sitting up in his bed and throwing his pillow at the wall.

Why couldn't he sleep?

He rested his head in his hands and breathed deeply, trying to calm himself into sleep, but sleep never came. All that came were thoughts.

Thoughts of Jimin.

Ever since last week, when him and Jimin met for the first time, his mind had been completely focused on the boy.

His soft, pink lips.

His cute, fluffy hair.

Yoongi adored everything about him.

Yoongi adored everything about him.

Suddenly, the older heard his phone buzz and picked it up, answering immediately.

"Hyung?" He heard a few sniffles and knew the younger was crying. He felt his heart break a bit as he listened to the boy's muffled sobs.

"Jiminie? Are you okay?" He asked, already knowing the answer.

"No!" Jimin answered truthfully, another sob escaping from him.

"What's wrong?" Jimin whimpered a bit before answering. "He won't leave me alone..."

"Who? Is it that man again?"

"N-no. It's th-the guy in m-my mind, Yoongi."

"The... the guy in your mind?"

Jimin nodded, but soon remembered Yoongi couldn't see him, so he let out a small "Yes."

"What's he saying to you, Chimmie?" Yoongi questioned, being sure to use some of his nicknames for the younger, knowing Jimin loved them.

"He's t-telling me I'm useless and t-to go kill m-m-myself, hyung." Jimin whimpered out. He had his pink blanket clutched in his fists and his shirt had tear-stains all down it.

"Jimin, you're-"

"Hyung, p-please come over! He's sc-scaring me, hyung!" Jimin shouted, his cries louder now. 

"Okay, Minnie. I'm coming."

-

Jimin threw his phone on the floor once he'd hung up on Yoongi. He grabbed his teddy bear that Hoseok had given him for his 20th birthday and hugged it tightly. 

"Jimin?" The little shot up from his bed and ran out into the hallway and hugged Yoongi. Yoongi felt his heart break into pieces as he held the shaking boy.

"It's going to be alright, Jimin. I'm here." The younger nodded and pulled back. Yoongi saw his eyes were red and puffy and his hair was disheveled. He smiled softly and picked Jimin up, carrying him back to his bedroom.

"Let's play a game, yeah?" Jimin nodded excitedly, a grin forming on his face. "Truth or dare!" He said, giggling. Yoongi felt himself grinning too, a side-effect of being around the younger.

"You first!" Jimin said, crossing his legs and looking at Yoongi with an eager expression.

"Truth or dare, Jiminie?"

"Truth!"

"Hmm... who's your favorite stuffie?"

"Well, I like all of them, but Cotton is my favorite!" Jimin said, holding up the same stuffed animal he'd been holding before Yoongi came.

The older smiled and nodded at Jimin to go. 

The older smiled and nodded at Jimin to go.

"Truth or dare, hyungie?" Jimin asked, playing with cotton's paws as he watched Yoongi.

"Truth," Yoongi answered, wanting to play it safe.

"What's the last thing you did before you went to bed?" 

"I never actually went to bed tonight, Jiminie, so I don't have an answer for that." Yoongi said with a soft chuckle. Jimin pouted that his question couldn't be answered, but gestured for Yoongi to go.

The two played truth or dare for nearly an hour, learning more and more about each other as the minutes passed. 

"Truth or dare, hyung?"  Jimin asked, a growing anticipation in his chest.

"Dare."

"I dare you to kiss me."

-

hhh yeetus bois

ive been talking to my crush for a bit today and its p lit owo

anyway, thought id leave yall on a cliffhanger because uh

im mean lol

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