Lover King | Yoonmin

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Jimin had stayed in his childhood room for a few days when suddenly Namjoon and Taehyung showed up on his doorstep. "What are you two doing here?"

"Hobi said we had to leave because of the dangers of a full blood moon or something..." Taehyung waved it off but Namjoon seemed quite upset that he wasn't allowed to be near his fiancé.

"Oh, alright." So there was another reason why Yoongi texted him saying not to come back yet. Jimin had thought he was still pissed but he was also trying to protect him.

Jimin invited his two friends in, both of them plopped down on their respective chairs. Jimin's father passed by with multiple weapons in his hands. "What's that for dad?"

"We're hunting vampires tonight, multiple men in the village have gathered at the edge of the forest. Tonight's the night we're going to blast the faces of those monsters." He cackled loudly, the three younger men exchanging glances with one another. "You know Jimin, I had never been more proud of you then when you told me you were going to become a hunter to avenge Jihyun. You're truly my son." He patted Jimin on his back before continuing to walk out of the door.

"...They still don't know Jimin?"

"Mom does... Dad, let's say, doesn't know pretty much anything." Taehyung looked at his best friend, shocked how his open and honest friend ends up being so secretive. "Damn Jimin, soon you're going to make me wonder about what the hell you're hiding away from me." Taehyung tried cracking the joke but it landed as a punch in Jimin's face.

Namjoon and Taehyung laughed before noting how pale Jimin had turned. "Jimin? Are you good?"

"U-uhm.. Yeah, just worried about the others, that's all."

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The three friends gathered on Jimin's roof, looking out towards the forest that held the Min's mansion. "Do you think they'll come here?" Taehyung looked through the forest with a pair of binoculars he stole from Jimin's basement.

"We're the only mundane village bordering this damn forest, of course they're coming here. The vampires always travelled this way. Namjoon snatched the binoculars from Taehyung's hands, taking a look himself. "Talking about the devil." Namjoon muttered, this time Jimin grabbed the binoculars to take a peek. Yup, there they were, and a group of 10 men stood at the border waiting for them.

Jimin's father walked out of his house and towards the forest. "Dad!" Jimin called out, making his father look back. "Want to join the fun son?"

Jimin slid down his roof, landing neatly on his feet. "I have to tell you something before you go and risk your life." The man raised his brow, he was listening. Jimin nervously waved his hands around before he took a sharp breath. "I... like men."

"You what!?"

"...I'm gay... but.. I'm still your son!" His father scoffed loudly, handing Jimin one of his guns. He knew what his father tried implying with that. "You're not my son, you're a disgrace to this family. Damn do I wish it was you over Jihyun."

"Dad-"

"I'm not your dad!" He spat angrily before going towards the edge of the forest, he was absolutely furious. Jimin had decided to tell him now because he had some small hope that his father wouldn't care... That he wouldn't want Jimin to end his life, but no, he was a disgrace. The mundane clasped his hands in front of his mouth, trying to silence his sobs.

He got wrapped into multiple familiar arms, his two friends and his mom. "Jiminie, you will always be our son and I will always love you." She whispered in her son's ear. Honestly, that was all he needed to hear.