My King || a YOONMIN AU story

09.

Jimin P.O.V.

After the delicious dinner Taehyungs mother made it was like Taehyung was avoiding me. He tried to say as less as possible and locked himself in his room for most of the evening. I didn't understand why he was but i wanted to apologize for whatever I had done or said wrong.

I knocked on his door. "Tae? are you okay?" I said as i layed my ear on the door, just to hear if he said anything back. "Tae?" I said as i heard him faintly cry. "I'm sorry if I said anything wrong, I didn't mean it!" I was worried for my best friend. "Just leave me alone Jimin, I'm okay" he said, trying to hide his sniffing coming from his side of the door. "Tae.. i can hear you cry, talk to me please" After some silence he finally opened his door. I immediately embraced him close. I couldn't help myself, I cried because my best friend was in pain. "I'm sorry tae" I said, trying to stop my crying. "You didn't do anything wrong Jimin." He said between his sniffs. We went inside his room and sat on his bed.

He looked me in the eyes. "I'm happy for you." He said but i didn't understand what he was talking about. "About you and Hoseok" he said after he saw the confusion in my eyes. "But.." A deep sigh left his mouth. "Promise you'll never let me alone just because you have a boyfriend now?" He said, I could see the sadness in his eyes. "Tae, you're my best friend, my brother even. I'd never leave you alone." I said and hugged him close. "Bro's before hoes?" he said and held out his fist. I chuckled and gave him a fist bump. "Bro's before hoes." I confirmed.

After that we decided to hold a best friend sleepover in my room. We stayed up late playing videogames and laughing. I would do anything for him. We eventually fell asleep talking.

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Yoongi P.O.V.

It was late in the evening. I had no idea how late exact but I sat in the ballroom, busy with my first love: my piano. I was playing the emotions i had no idea how to express with words but some how i could make them into music. I felt a hand on my shoulder as a soft familiar voice called my name. "Jimin?" I said and turned around as soon as I recognised his music like voice. I was greeted with the boy's beautiful face, he was wearing the exact outfit as on the day of the ball. "Would you like to dance?" There was an echo in his voice. At that point I knew it wasn't real but i didn't want him to slip out of my hands again. I nodded and took his hand. I hated when my magic played on my feelings like this but this time I couldn't resist. With one snap in my fingers I made the instruments play that were still on the place where they were playing on the night of the ball, nothing but magic letting the music flow. My arm found its way around the phantom's waist as a single tear rolled down my cheek. The fact that I was dancing with a ghost of a boy I liked was sad enough already, not to mention that its body was cold, not warm like the actual Jimin. As we danced the ghost didn't step on my toes like the actual beautiful human being, it didn't make us giggle like we were 15 all over again. It didn't make me happy nor feel warm inside. The only thing I had was a shadow of his looks and an imitation of his voice. "Jimin, I'm sorry about yesterday" I said softly as we danced perfectly in sync with the music. "It's okay Yoongi, i forgive you" The wraith of the male said. Our feet slowly levitated from the floor as we danced. "You can't forgive me.." I said as we danced higher and higher in the air. "Why not my king?" It, with its reverberating voice, said. I made us land again as I let go if Jimin. "You're not the real him.." I said and soon moved my hand to his chest. "I'm sorry" I said before I started to concentrate on it's more then beautiful face. "No! Don't hurt me!" It yelled. I had to keep reminding myself that he wasn't the real him, that the real Jimin was still in the human realm. My eyes slowly turned. "Yoongi please!" It started to slowly disappear, beginning at its limbs. Tears rolled down my face as it screamed in pain. "Stop! it hurts!" The voice started to deform as particles flew all around. One it was fully gone I fell to my knees and cried.

Jungkook stormed inside the ballroom and saw me on the floor. "Yoongi?! Are you okay?" He ran by my side and patted my back. I looked up at him, my eyes still snow-white. "Did it happen again?" He asked as he looked at me. I could only nod. "Jimin.." I softly said. "Who?" Jungkook said confused as he held me close. "It was Jimin.." I said as I tried to stand up. The young elf had to help me stand up. "It wasn't really him, you did what was best for you" He said and helped me to the door. "You should rest, it's late" The younger said. Because he was strong he could easily pick me up like I weight nothing. "I'll take you to your room." I just nodded as I was aware that I was weak to walk there on my own. How could one boy have such affect on me after only one night. I needed to do anything in my power to have him by my side. But for now, let's just see what happens when I see him in two days.

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I hope you enjoyed this short chapter of this story.
I'll be coming to everyone one of your funerals. XD
xxxx
민윤기's fanboy;
Alex