Yoongi's POV
"Why the fuck did you do this" I scream as I wave a fucking gun in this guys face, he decided he wanted to betray me.
"I did it because your weak, saving a fucking whore who doesn't deserve the time you give him" I pull the gun away confused
"What?"
"Your little whore Jimin, all he wants to do is suck your dick and betray you. Your fucking weak for going with his plan~" he whispers at a low volume. With a smirk playing on his face
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!!!" I pull the gun up and get ready to shoot.
"Y-Y-oongi" the one thing that makes me soft, actually have emotion is stand right in front of me with tears streaming down his eyes.
'please wake up'
I jolt out of my weird ass dream to see a dark figure standing over me. I'm about to grab my gun I keep under my pillow but then it sniffles.
"What's wrong?" I ask realizing its Jimin because I see a small, thin figure standing right next to my bed.
"I had a nightmare" I sign and comb my fingers threw my hair and reach over and pick him up off the floor. He yelps and wraps my arms Instinctively around my neck as I put him on my lap.
I fall backwards to lay my head down on my pillow, I expected Jimin to lay his head on my other pillow on the other side.
But I was really wrong
Jimin laid his head on my chest, moving his head to be right above my heart. I smile and slowly comb his hair, I can tell he's instantly relaxing but his arms that are around my waist now are no longer tight. They're lightly wrapped around my waist with his hair slightly tickling my upper chest.
His breath is slow and shallow against my chest, I know he's asleep so I brush his hair off his cute face to admire the boy I saved yesterday.
His beautiful pink hair perfectly falls down and around his face, His beautiful brown eyes are big and full when ever he looks at me, His perfect big lips, I just want to kiss him. Not hard, not forced, hell I don't care if it doesn't lead anywhere. I would be perfectly content just giving him innocent kisses. Just so I can actually tell him someone loves him for once, and not just for a good ass to fuck.
I not gonna lie I do like his ass, but this isn't the point here. I snap out of my thoughts has she shifts on my chest and looks up at me with those beautiful brown orbs.
"Thank you Yoongi~" His voice is raspy and quiet
"Your welcome Jimin" I say just as quietly but not softly, because I've been told my voice is pretty deep.
He moves his head again to be right above my heart, and he falls asleep listening to my heart beat. I fall asleep watching him breath and feel him breathing out on my chest.
4:30 A.M~
I wake up to see Jimin gone, I sit up and look around my room to see my clothes thrown all over my room.
Hell there is a sweatshirt laying on my bed
I scratch my head but hear someone singing in my shower, I look and see Jimin's sweatshirt laying just outside my bathroom door. I sigh and lay back down looking at my ceiling listening to a beautiful voice sing a song I've never heard of.
About 10 minuets later I hear the shower stop, I shake my head to get me out of my thoughts as I see Jimin walk out of the bathroom with my sweatshirt on and a towel around his waist. His hair is still wet and dripping with water droplets onto my floor and hoodie.
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