My Strawberry Boy

Strawberry Waffles

Jimins POV:

I wake up in a place I didn't recognize. I get up and im instantly met with the worst headache ever. I got used to it after a while. Im sitting on a pretty big bed with soft silk red sheets and the room looks really fancy, it even has a couch with a fireplace and a huge tv. As i'm about to get up someone knocks on the door and slowly peeps their head through. I see a blue mop of hair and then i see a pretty adorable guy.
"Hello my name is Yeonjun." he says with a smile
"Hi...where am I and how did I get here?" I didn't want to sound too rude so i at least said hello to him
"Didn't you come here with Yoongi hyung? He asked "He picked you up from the bar and brought you here because some guys tried getting to you." yeonjun said with a confused face "I'm sorry- who is Yoongi?" I don't remember going to a bar. I've been doing this long enough to at least remember a few things. "Wait...you mean-Excuse me for a moment please." yeonjun smiled and quickly left the room.

Yeonjun's POV:

You've got to be kidding me. Did yoongi really kidnap this boy?!
I run to Yoongi's room and bang on the door hard and loud. "YOONGI I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T GET UP RIGHT NOW I WILL DRAG YOU FROM YOUR EARS AND EAT ALL THE WAFFLES. INCLUDING THE STRAWBERRY ONES.
Almost immediately im met with a very tired and angry looking yoongi. "YOU BETTER NOT TOUCH SHIT AND STOP FUCKING YELLING." he screamed.
"YOU IDIOT I HAVE EVERY REASON TO YELL! WHO THE FUCK DID YOU BRING LAST NIGHT?! THIS BOY HAS NO CLUE WHO YOU ARE AND IS CLEARLY SCARED. Did you go to houses to rob again? Seriously I thought we talked about this! You said you would stop!" I said with a clearly upset face. "Did you forget I'm the leader of the biggest gang in Korea? It's my JOB to do those things Yeonjun." yoongi said in a cold tone
"Right. I'm just trying to make sure my older brother doesn't get killed. But hey it's your job isn't it?" I roll my eyes and leave.
I've always been afraid that one day we would be separated and I would have no one. Yoongi is my only family. Our parents were killed so it was always just me and him. To begin with we were pretty normal. Had a normal loving family but after our parents death everything just seemed to change. Yoongi no longer smiles like he would and is the leader of the biggest gang in korea and i'm just trying to make it through school. Its hard when I don't see him. I'm lonely and the only person I really talk to is my best friend Beomgyu. I would be lying if I said I didn't like him. I've liked him for so long but he doesn't seem to have the same feelings back. It's upsetting but im use to not having a relationship like that. I go to my room and lay down reaching over to the bedside table when I hear a chime. I pick up my phone and read a message:

Beomgyun:
Wanna go to the movies and fair? :) not taking no for an answer. I'll be there in an hour so be ready.
Yeonjun:
I would love that
See you in a bit :)
Beomgyun:
Wonderful <3
Seen 5:47

I smile then get up to get ready to go out. I love spending time with him. I really need the break too.

Yoongays POV:
I should probably go and explain what's going on to the cute little blonde boy in my house. I walk down the hallway to the last room in the middle. As soon as I open the door I see him trying to climb out the window with his leg already out and his head out as well. I run and immediately pull him back.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!" Now that it's bright out the sun really brings out the details in his face. His soft blonde hair and tiny frame in my hands, his soft eyes and pretty pink lips. He is absolutely beautiful.
"IM TRYING TO FUCKING LEAVE! LET ME GO WHO ARE YOU?!"
Even his voice is pretty. Wow. Snap out of it yoongi what the hell.
"One more step out of that window and you would have been dead do you realize that?" I say with a harsh tone.
"Yeah so what? Doesn't bother me. The soft boy looks and me directly in the eyes and stares at my face. I didn't want to sound cocky but I know how good looking I am.
"Take a picture it will last longer."
He snapped out of his daydream and his eyebrows furrowed together. "Who are you and why did you bring me here?" he says with a sassy tone.
"Watch it pretty boy. I could have you on the ground in seconds so lose the attitude."
He immediately shuts his mouth with his eyes as big a saucers.
"Im Yoongi and the boy that came in here is Yeonjun. I have really no shame in telling you this but you better keep your mouth shut. Understand?" I ask with a very firm deep voice and stern face.
He looks at me and nods his head lightly while swallowing thickly.
"Good. Now you want to know why you are here, let's start from the beginning. Im basically the leader of the biggest gang in all of Korea-"
"BTS.." jimin says in a voice above a whisper
"Good so you know who we are. I got bored and decided to pick a door and I chose yours."
He sat there quietly playing with his fingers. I could tell he was nervous.
"I saw you in the bathroom. Didn't think a pretty face like you would have been doing something as horrible as that." I observe his face and it has a small hint of anger but mostly sadness. Made me feel a tiny tiny bit guilty for bringing it up but I left feeling alone.
"So the after effects came to you along with me scaring you and then you passed out so here you are." Once I was finished I crossed my arms over my chest letting my arms flex a tiny bit to intimidate him.
"So you basically broke into my apartment and kidnapped me." he said
"Technically yes." no shame in my actions
"Can I go home. You don't need me and I don't need you. I'll keep your little secret safe just let me go home." he said standing up ready to walk out the door. Thing is I don't want him leaving so an idea popped into my head, this is bound to work.
I pushed him against the wall and trapped him in between my arms. His eyes were big and innocent and I inched my face closer to his. His breathing pattern was off and I leaned towards his ear
"And what if I want you to stay hmm?" I said in a deep dominating voice
I pulled back a little just to see his reaction and his lips were slightly parted. God those lips look so soft.
"I- I don't know Yoongi"
The way my name rolls off his tongue was sweet. Probably the only person other that my little brother who I allowed to call me yoongi.
"Well then if you want to leave so badly then i'll let you go." I moved my lips dangerously close to his and then pulled away with a smirk leaving the boy shocked.I open the door and told him to follow so I could take him home.

Jimins POV:

H.O.L.Y-S.H.I.T was the only word running through my mind. I had too many feelings all at once and he made me feel so strange. The way his voice changed and the way he demanded things was unreal. It almost made me slip in and that would have been extremely dangerous. His secret is mine to keep. I want no one to find out about him being the leader and it makes me want to protect his role even though his gang involves doing a lot of bad things and crimes and breaking the laws. The car ride is very quiet, the only sound is the engine and other cars passing by. Once we reached my apartment and parked I walked up to my door to open it but a hand quickly shut it close and yoongi speaks up
"Aren't you going to tell me your name angel?" he says with a smirk on his face. I will admit that he is extremely handsome and his black hair looks so soft and I want to play with it but I can't. His cat like eyes are addicting and I love staring into them. I get shy at the pet name and lower my head.
"Jimin..."
"What was that love?" he uses his pointer finger to lift my chin up to make me look at him.
"Jimin...Park Jimin..." I say more clearly this time
"Hmmm, pretty" he smiles and drops his hand.
I exhale the breath I didn't realize I was holding in and look up at him.
"Nice meeting you." he leans in closer "Park jimin" and smirks and winks at me and with that he leaves. I quickly get inside and shut the door behind me. I take deep breaths and run a hand through my hair. "Oh my god" I whisper.
I went up to my room and look around. The only thought I had throughout the day was :

I want to see him again.