Thank You, I'm Sorry | Yoonjin

Chapter 25

Jin POV

"It's gonna be okay, Yoongi. I promise. I'll be right beside you the entire time." I murmur softly before leaning down and pecking his lips softly. He takes a deep breath, looking up at me with his dark brown innocent eyes as he nods lightly.

"Okay." Yoongi mumbles quietly before pulling me into a hug and resting his head on my shoulder. I smile at this, kissing the top of his head as I simply stand here and hold him for a few minutes.

Though, we need to go do this sooner or later, and I'm not letting him get us out of this. So, I pull away from the younger gently, earning a soft whine from him before taking his hand in mine. I hear him sigh under his breath, but he lets me lead us out of my bedroom and down the hall. I have no doubt that the others are downstairs, seemingly where they always are anymore. I can feel Yoongi's grip on my hand tighten lightly as we head down the stairs, but I simply give his hand a reassuring squeeze.

I know he's nervous as to how the others will react to us, but it's not fair to anyone for us to be hiding it from them.

Sure enough, when we reach the bottom of the stairs, we find the others sat around talking quietly on the sofas. They look over at us when we reach the bottom of the stairs, and I'm not overly surprised by their shocked faces when they spot Yoongi actually down here with me. They quickly shake it off though, offering us smiles.

"Hey, guys. We actually have something to talk with you about, if you all don't mind." I speak up softly, bringing Yoongi over to them with me. I can feel his reluctance in his movements, nearly dragging him over with me. Though, I know it's only because he's nervous. He's scared of how they're going to react. Of what they're going to say.

"Of course, hyung. You both know you can always talk to us about anything." Namjoon responds with a small smile, moving over on his sofa so that he's closer with Hobi, making room for the two of us. We sit down, and I let Yoongi be on the end side, knowing he'd only freak out about this more if he's beside the others.

All eyes are on us, but I ignore them, glancing down at Yoongi. He's already looking up at me, nervousness written across his face. I give him a small smile though, running my thumb along the back of his hand gently to try and calm him down a bit.

"We just wanted to tell you all this, because we didn't see it fair to hide it from all of you. You're all our best friends, and we've all been through too much together to not be able to trust you. We just wanted to let you know that we're together, and we hope that you'll all support us." I explain, trying to hide my own nervousness as I speak.

The room falls silent as I finish speaking, and almost in an instant, Yoongi's curled himself into me, hiding his face in my chest as his anxiety begins to get the best of him.

"Actually, there's something Kookie and I wanted to say too." Tae speaks up next, catching everyone's attention. Yoongi shyly pulls his face away from me, just enough so that he can look over at the younger boy.

"Tae and I are actually together too. We've been together for a little over a year now actually, but we were afraid of saying anything." Jungkook admits, sounding nearly as shy as Yoongi would've been if he'd been the one to speak.

"I guess we have no reason to be hiding ourselves then either." Hoseok comments, catching everyone's attention next as he looks over to Namjoon.

"See, baby. We didn't really have anything to worry about after all." I murmur softly as I lean my head down before kissing Yoongi's cheek. He flushes a light red at this still, grumbling quietly as he hides his face in my chest once more. I merely laugh at this, just finding his reaction simply adorable.

"Well I'm glad we all got that off our chests then. At least we're all fully honest with each other now." Tae speaks up, making me smile as I look over at him.

"I think it might be safe to say that we all feel a little better getting everything out there. And this way, we can all support each other better." I respond with a smile before looking back down at the younger that's still curled into me. He merely pulls away enough to stick his tongue out at me in an adorably childish way before shifting a bit to get more comfy, making my smile merely grow.