The Boy Who Stutters [YOONMIN]

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Yoongi sighed and check the time. It had been exactly half an hour and Jimin was still on the bike with the helmet on, his cries now turned into little sniffles.

"Okay Jimin that is enough" Yoongi muttered finally, taking the helmet off by force and looking at Jimin's pouty tear stained face which made his heart drop.

He helped the boy off his bike and looked at him carefully. "Now stop crying and tell me why you're crying."

"Dad...sc-scolded me a-and I c-cursed at him" he mumbled making Yoongi gently cup Jimin's face.

"Well I'm proud of you" he grinned while wiping away his tears with his thumbs.

Jimin whined, stomping his foot in protest. "H-how is t-that g-good!" He said. "He's g-gonna ki-kill me."

"No he won't--"

"Yes, he will."

"He's a dick, he deserves it and I'm glad you stood up for yourself."

"He w-was going to-to hit m-me" Jimin muttered while tears started to pool in his eyes again.

"Did he?"

Jimin shook his head, sniffling.

"I-I can't g-go home tod-today" he murmured.

Yoongi nodded, "then stay over at my place."

"But .."

"No buts, where else are you going to stay? Plus it's just me at home anyways" he shrugged.

Jimin frowned, "w-what a-about your mother?"

Yoongi shrugged again, "work" he muttered making Jimin frown even more.

"Wh-what d-does she do?"

Yoongi grabbed his helmet and put it on Jimin again, "okay enough questions. Get on mister" he said and Jimin did as told, getting the hint that Yoongi didn't want to talk about it.