Playing With Fire [Yoonmin] 》DISCONTINUED《

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Yoongi was in the guest room- which Namjoon was now insisting was his room. He looked around at the empty walls which Mrs Kim had said he could decorate however he pleased. His eyes gazed the room, thinking about how exactly he wanted to decorate it. 

Yoongi was quickly forced out of his thoughts when he heard the sound of his door creak open. "Hey baby," Jimin greeted softly as he shut the door behind him. Yoongi flushed as he realised what he was wearing~ the oversized pink hoodie and fluffy pink socks. "O-oh... um... hi Jiminie," 

Since he was only wearing the hoodie, that meant his milky thighs were presented clearly, which meant that Jimini could easily identify the dozens of bruises that littered them. Jimin sighed as he climbed into Yoongi's bed, pulling the smaller boy into his arms. "You're so beautiful... you should wear things like this more often. You're so adorable," the younger whispered sweet nothings into his boyfriend's ear as he held him close. 

"You're beautiful too, Jiminie. You look like a god," Yoongi chuckled as he buried his head in Jimin's neck. "I heard what you said to Mrs Kim," Jimin began. "It's sweet that you finally have a maternal figure... I do too, I love my eomma but my father's a dick. Not as much of a dick as yours but he expects too much of me, y' know. My eomma always sticks up for me," he told him, playing with his hair softly. 

Yoongi took a deep breath and sighed. Was this the time to tell Jimin his past? He was hesitant to do so but one glance at Jimin's eyes that held tonnes of love and adoration for the older boy had him change his mind instantaneously. "My eomma died when I was young... my father blamed me for her death since it was when she was driving me to get some ice cream. After that, my father became a drug addict and an alcoholic and thus the beatings began. The children at my school would bully me for my bruises and for how scrawny I was. I managed to meet Namjoon... then Seokjin and Jungkook. A-and then my father brought a woman home, said she was my new mom and... I don't know... I lost control Jiminie... that was the first time Suga came out. I almost killed her..." Yoongi choked out a sob as Jimin kept soothing him and listening to his confession despite the agonising pain in his heart upon hearing it. "I kept Suga a secret and eventually Namjoon found out about Hanna... the woman's drug addiction and he called the cops. She's in prison to this day..." Yoongi took a pause and sighed. "A few days after that was the first time I cut and then Namjoonie found out about Suga because... I tried to kill Jungkook. I don't remember why though. I just know that's how they found out about Suga... the rest... you know the rest. The bullying,"

That was it. Jimin now knew why his dear Yoongi was so completely and utterly broken. "My poor baby... you just... didn't deserve any of that. But it's okay now... I've got you now. I'm gonna protect you, okay? It's all over now, I promise,"

Over.

It was all over. 

Was it really over? 

~~~

Yoongi and Jimin were rudely awakened the next morning by Mrs Kim. "Loverboooys!" she exclaimed loudly. "We're going emo shopping for Yoongi today!" she shouted as she shook the couple awake. Yoongi whined and curled up more in Jimin's arms. "Nooo... I wanna stay with Minnie," he whined. Mrs Kim laughed at Yoongi's antics and pulled him up. "Come on, sweetie. It'll be a mother and son day out, Jimin can stay with Namjoon," Mrs Kim offered. 

Yoongi hummed and nodded, wriggling out of Jimin's arms as he sat up to face the middle-aged woman. "Okay... I'll get changed," he told her and she hummed. "Don't be too long, Yoonie," 

~~~

Yoongi was out of his oversized hoodie and was back into his average style of clothing: the black hoodie with an English quote, black ripped jeans and black Vans. Jimin pouted as he admired the older's outfit. "I liked what you were wearing before, hyung. You looked so cute," he told him sadly. Yoongi giggled and pecked his lips. "Sorry, Jiminie... I like hiding from the world," he replied with a gummy smile. Jimin huffed and shook his head. "No. Too cute to hide. Wear that fluffy blue sweater... please? You'd look so cute in it!"

Yoongi looked at the sweater which the younger was referring to and sighed. "Fine... only because I love you," he reluctantly agreed. Jimin squealed and kissed his cheek. "Good boy!"

That made Yoongi's cheeks redden intensely and his gaze diverted to the floor. "You like it when I say that?" Jimin questioned teasingly. Yoongi blushed, even more, this time because of embarrassment. He nodded slowly and looked at Jimin who kissed his small button nose. "You're so precious, baby. Now change and go meet Mrs Kim, okay?"