My STD Coach: Yoonmin

XVI

By five, I'm dressed and ready to go. A white shirt under a black blazer with some black jeans.

Yoongi goes into the car without speaking a word to me. His police baton in his hand and his typical black outfit.

"Where are we going?" I ask as he pulls out of the driveway.

"You'll see." He answers curtly.

As always, it takes forever to get to our destination. By 8PM, we pull up in front of an attraction for kids. Big balloons with smiley faces flow in the dark night.

"Why?" I stare at the building in annoyance.

"You hate kids? We'll see about that." Yoongi smirks a little as he exits the car.

Kill me. Groaning, I exit the car.

Walking into the brightly lit room is purely disgusting. Little kids run around the room yelling and screaming.

"This my balloon!" A little girl snatches a balloon from a little boy's hand. He begins to cry loudly.

"Evil mutts." I scan the number of children.

A little girl runs to the crying boy and pats his back.

"Don't cry." She calms him.

Then I realize who the little girl is.

"Mr. Jimin!" Yuki notices me and runs to me. Her small arms hugging my waist.

"Y-Yuki?" I'm dumbfounded. How-how in the hell is she here? I won't lie, that day with her will always stay close to my heart.

"Happy birthday, Yuki." Yoongi squats to her level and gives her a red box. "From me and Jimin."

"Thank you!" She takes the box and hugs it to her chest. She stares at us fondly.

Yoongi pulls me down to her level. He wants me to say something but...I have no idea what to say!

"Um...how old are you now?" I finally ask.

"I'm 7!" She holds up five of her fingers. She's cute.

"Mr. Min you came!" Yuki's mother comes from the back of the building. She has on a tight-fitting black dress that hugs her curves perfectly.

"I did. I brought my friend along too." Yoongi pats my back.

"We're friends?" I whisper.

"Not the time." He pinches my arm. Ow!

"Oh, you're the one who helped Yuki. I'm Chae." She holds out her hand for me to shake.

"Jimin." I shake it and smile.

She stares at me for a moment than she takes Yuki's hand.

"Let's put this with the others." Her and Yuki walk back to a table full with presents.

"You like Yuki, right?" Yoongi asks.

"Yeah. She's a good kid."

"This is another test by the way." He speaks nonchalantly.

"Huh? What?" I turn to Yoongi.

He shrugs and walks towards the adults seated at a table.

"This is Min Yoongi and his friend Jimin." Chae introduces us to the other adults. 4 men and 5 other women, there's some younger looking people and some older looking people.

One younger woman keeps her eye on me.

"What do you mean this is a test?" I whisper-yell once we have a seat.