My Strawberry Boy

Windows Dow

Jimins POV:
2 weeks had passed and the pale boy named Yoongi still runs through my head. I find it kind of annoying since I can't focus on anything than him. Like yesterday I was playing with Munchkin but he came into my head again and I zoned out. I layed down with the stick that munchkin was trying to get in my hand swinging it back and forth lightly. I guess he got annoyed that I didn't give him my full attention so he sat on my face and farted. I didn't even know that cats could fart. It made me choke and I sat up quickly making munchkin screech and fling across the sofa. I guess I deserved it since I haven't been giving anyone my attention really. I just hope that one day he will decide to break back into my house as weird as it may seem.

Yoongi's POV:

"157...158...159...160!" I plop on the floor with my arms spread like a starfish. I like keeping my body nice and fit but one thing I hated doing was pushups. Even though I can do them easily they burn but it pays off in the end. I sit up and reach over beside me to grab my phone and bottle of water. I scroll through my notifications rolling my eyes when this girl that I had a one night stand with spammed my phone with a bunch of hearts. I don't even remember her name. Was it Rose?...Lisa?...Irene?...I have no idea. I stand up and grab a towel ready to take off these sweaty clothes. I walk into my bathroom removing every piece of clothing and turning the water on. I like taking cold showers but warm ones are just as nice. I step in and all my muscles relaxed. It's my favorite feeling ever. I decided to just stand there and think. I thought about the blonde boy. I remember his name, it's beautiful. "Park Jimin." i say aloud. I get this tingly feeling and I start taking actual shower. Once I'm out I get changed into some sweatpants and walked downstairs to the kitchen. I open the fridge and see no food. As if on queue my stomach rumbles. I go to Yeonjung room and knock on the door. Im nice..kind of. After 2 seconds I barge in since he took too long. "WE HAVE NO FO-." I realized the boy was curled up in his sheets so I walk to the side of the bed to see him asleep. I look at his face and notice how slim he looks. He probably doesn't eat well. He looks pale and sick. I touch his head but it's not hot. I see he has no shirt on so I pull the blankets from him to see how skinny he is. I can just imagine if his face looks thin and pale. Once they are off my eyes soften. You can see his ribs and his stomach looks like it's dipping inwards from how little he eats.I cringe a little. I decided to do something for him since he is my little brother. I cover him back up and go upstairs into something nice but casual and comfy. I go back downstairs and this time I shake his shoulders lightly."Hey, wake up lets go." I say calmly."What? What is it? Where are we going?" he says in a sleepy voice sitting up and rubbing his eyes. "Just get ready we're going out." I say then leave. Something just snapped inside of me after seeing his condition. I don't show much emotion but I honestly do love him and I do care for him. Today this changes and we are going to be happiest family there is. Even if it's the 2 of us.

Yeonjun's POV:

Im awoken and it honestly shocked me how he did it. Yoongi never this nice so somethings going on. After yoongi left I got ready and made my way outside where yoongi is already in the car waiting scrolling through his phone. "Yoongi what's going on?" I say climbing into the car,"We're going out, what does it look like?" he says starting to drive off. "Yoongi we never go out. You always stay inside because you don't like people." I say firmly."Listen, just enjoy this okay? I'll explain later." He does something on his phone and I want to smack it out of him because he is driving. He turns up the radio and it shocks me when I hear him play my favorite song that we use to listen together.

*Should I stay or should I go starts playing on the radio*

I look over at him with a smile. I got this feeling that this was going to be good. He rolls down all the windows and turns the volume higher."C'mon this is our song." He smiles and starts singing in this horrible pitchy voice but it bring me happiness. I love it.
I smile back at him and scream the lyrics as well.
We start laughing making out way downtown.