MAFIA || TAEKOOK ✓

Chapter 38

Third person's pov:

Everyone raised their drinks, cheering for the newly bonded couple. Chaneyeol took Baekhyun's hand gently, pulling him closer and gave a chaste kiss on his lips. The crowd errupted in claps and cheers making Baekhyun a blushing mess in his fiancé's embrace.

But that wasn't the same for everyone. Yoongi and Hoseok never felt this uncomfortable in a place. Yoongi's eyes were roaming around the hall in search of the familiar face but no trace.

Hoseok placed a comforting hand on his shoulder, pulling him closer. Everyone around them felt that way. Except jungkook. Well even if he did, he didn't show it.

"I.. I'll be back"

Yoongi said retracting himself from Hoseok who slightly nodded back.

Taehyung looked at him with sad eyes as he made his way to the washrooms.

"Baby you okay?"

Jungkook whispered in his ear, sensing his dull mood. The younger turned to face him and nodded.

"I just feel so sad for Hoseok and Yoongi hyung..."

Jungkook sighed and pulled him closer to his chest. He couldn't even imagine himself in such a place. But all he could do was wish everything to get better.

>>>>>>

Yoongi looked up after splashing the cold water on his face. He looked so wrecked in the mirror. Even the droplets of cold water couldn't hide the warm tears on his cheeks. Hoseok was always the stronger one. He was good in hiding his emotions but Yoongi, he was the most sensitive in that case.

He knew the person he saw wasn't the Jimin he loved. But he can't help it. It just reminded him how his hands pressed the trigger to shoot his lover. The way his body laid limp and lifeless on the ground. He knew he wasn't the only one crying in showers, Hoseok did that too. If he cried in sleep by having nightmares of shooting jimin then Hoseok also cried remembering how he was shot by his love.

But he was ready to bear all those nightmares.

At the point where Hoseok told that Jimin was the one to shoot him, he knew all he always did was for his own. He splashed water on his face again and again until he broke into sobs. Again. He bent down in front of his own helpless self and poured his heart out.

"S-sir...."

Yoongi instantly stopped crying, running a hand through his almost damp hair and turned around.

"I-is everything o-okay... Y-you looke-"

"I'm fine"

He said nodding a little. Not looking back at the person he knew, or whose face he knew very well.

Jimin took a small step further.

"Sir... You're completely not. Do you-"

Before the younger could complete, Yoongi pulled him in his arms, tightly hugging him. Jimin was still for a few moments before he wrapped his hands around him hugging back.

After a few minutes they broke apart.

"Thanks..."

Jimin gave him a soft and charming smile and stepped a little back.

"You're very most welcome Mr...."

"Yoongi. Min Yoongi"

"Mr. Min"
Jimin nodded to him.

"I'd prefer just Yoongi.."

Jimin giggled and nodded again.

"So... Why are you alone here? Why not outside?"