When Jimin woke up he felt his face was hot. He had dreamed of the cute boy from the record shop. He thought of his eyes. They resembled those of a cats, a bit triangular. His lips were cute and looked soft. His fluffy blue-green hair made him look adorable. His pale skin made it so much cuter when he blushed as it was so much more obvious and endearing. He was flustered so easily it made it perfect for Jimin to tease him. He had fallen asleep later that day since he stayed on his phone for a while. Lingering on the text Yoongi had sent him. He got up and smirked. He knew what effect he had on the boy and he loved it. He showered, brushed his teeth and went and sat on his bed. A small smile formed on his lips when he checked his phone and saw a text from Yoongi.
"Good morning! Did you sleep well?"
- From Kitty"Good morning kitty. You're worrying about me~? I
slept okay, but I slept late since I couldn't get you out
of my head~"
- From Jimin"You didn't sleep too late though right?
I hope I didn't ruin your sleep schedule TT"
- From KittyJimin smiles as he sees how he worries about him.
"Don't worry too much. I'm 24, not 4~ But thanks for
caring anyways kitty~
- From Jimin
"Yeah yeah. But even still I really do hope
you'll be able to sleep okay after this. TT"
- From Kitty
"Are you free today? Since I'm pretty sure the shop is
open by now and you'd be too much of a goody two
shoes to text while working~
- From Jimin
"Mhm. How come you asked?"
- From Kitty
"Because you're going out with me today kitty~"
- From Jimin
"How do you know that I wasn't gonna
say no? TT"
- From Kitty
"Cause I'd punish you if you did~"
- From Jimin
"..My address is xxx street
I'll be ready in maybe 30 minutes. TwT"
- From Kitty
Jimin chuckles at how quick he decided. He grins as he gets dressed. He puts on a white button up, black jeans, a jean jacket, a pair of white nike air forces, and a black cap with some ring earrings. He hurries up and drives over to Yoongi's house. He waits outside as Yoongi gets ready. He plays on his phone while he waits. He looks up from his phone when he hears a door shut. He sees Yoongi and his heart skips a beat. The older boy, who almost looks younger in a way, looks over at him, absolutely adorably. Jimin takes in his outfit. He was wearing a black and white striped sweater that was big on him, making him look even smaller than he was already. He had on black leggings, the dangly earrings he had worn when they first met, and some vans. Even with a simple look like this, Jimin still couldn't help but think how cute he looked. Yoongi walks over to the car and sits on the seat beside Jimin. "You look cute in that outfit." Jimin comments as Yoongi smiles softly, his cheeks turning pink. Jimin's heart bursted when he saw his gummy smile.He loved his smile. It made him look youthful and childish. "T-thanks..so, where are we going?" Yoongi asks as Jimin starts driving. "We're going to go.. Wherever your heart desires." Says Jimin, trying to sound a bit romantic. "You asked me out with no plan didn't you?" Yoongi deadpans. "I was just kidding kitty~!" Jimin laughs as Yoongi's eyes widen a bit. "Thank god." He mutters.~~
Jimin and Yoongi get out the car when they reach a park. The park had many benches, with a field of trees around it, and a lake which was a beautiful radiant blue color. They sit on one of the benches and they talk. "So you like piano right?" Asks Jimin, recalling the way Yoongi had enthusiastically shared his favorite composers with him the day before. "Um...yeah." Says Yoongi a bit shyly. "Do you play?" He asks, curiously. "Actually...yeah. I do." Says Yoongi. "I've been playing from a young age. Music has always inspired me..I've just really always had a fondness for the piano..and how grand it is yet how delicate it sounds when you absorb yourself into it on a stressful day." Yoongi explains as his eyes light up yet again on the topic of piano. "Maybe one day you'll be able to play for me." Says Jimin. "Yeah..maybe. That would be nice." Yoongi says bashfully. He smiles brightly. Jimin smiles as he sees the boy warming up to him. After they talked for a while, Jimin grabs Yoongi's hand. "Come on, I wanna show you something." He says, joy lacing his voice. Yoongi makes a small nod as he follows Jimin. He leads him through a clearing in the trees. After a bit of venturing through the path, and admiring the beauty of their surroundings, Jimin covers Yoongi's eyes and leads him through the opening of the path. As he slowly follows Jimin, Yoongi asks, "Can I see yet?" Jimin has a small smile on his face on how impatient the boy was to see. "Almost." He replies.~~
When he finds the perfect spot to stand he has Yoongi there and he slowly uncovers his eyes. Yoongi gasps as he sees the area surrounding him. "This is so beautiful.." Yoongi says softly. He had brought him to his favorite spot. Not many other people know of this spot, if any besides him know about it at all. At the end of the path is a large field of flowers. It had all sorts of flowers blooming beautifully. There were lilacs, forsythia, daffodils, tulips, crocus, hyacinth, and many more. Yoongi pursed his lips as he looks at the wide stretching field. Jimin sat down and gestured for Yoongi to sit near him. The boy did just as he said and sat across from him. "You've outdone yourself with this..honestly. I've never seen such an amazing spot. How'd you find it?" Asks the boy, awestruck. "Well, my grandmother had brought me here when I was little and she told me whenever I needed a place to escape, whether it be a stressful day, or I just needed a place to breathe, that I could come here and let it take all the pain away from me." He says recalling his grandmother's words. "Jimin..that's so beautiful." Yoongi said, impressed. "She was very important to me. She could sense unease or sadness from a mile away. She was very in touch with her emotions and everyone around her's too." He says with a little chuckle. "She sounds so amazing." Yoongi says to him. "She was." He says simply. "She passed when I turned 22." He says softly. "Jimin..that's awful." Yoongi looks at him in the eyes and continues, "I shouldn't be in your special spot...but you should cherish this area as much as you can. Hold it close to your heart and it'll be like she's still here." He says reassuringly. Jimin smiles a bit. "Don't worry about the spot too much..My grandmother used to also tell me, "When you meet a boy who makes you very happy, share with him this spot. Let the pain be brought from him. Only then will you truly be happy with him." He says with a smile. Yoongi blushes a bit. "I'm that important..?" He asks softly. "Yes. I can tell with you there's something different. I can feel my heart telling me to pursue you because you're different from the guys I've dated before." Says Jimin. "But what if I end up getting hurt?" He mutters quietly. "Hurt?" Jimin asks, a bit confused. "Yeah..Every time I get in a relationship they always end up using me and taking advantage of me and my sensitivity..they find out what my weaknesses are and they use them against me.." He says, still in a quiet tone, his eyes misting. "Yoongi.." Jimin says, softly. The boy doesn't meet his eyes. "Kitty..look at me." He says in a coaxing voice. He slowly looks up at him, tears welling in his eyes. Jimin scoots over closer to him and puts his arm around his shoulder. "I'll never let you get hurt again kitty.." He says to the boy. "Promise..?" He asks him. "Promise.." He agrees. "Don't cry anymore kitty. I don't want you thinking about those assholes anymore." He says as he wipes Yoongi's eyes. "Okay..." Yoongi says softly. He rests his head on Jimin's shoulder. "Lets come here more often." Says Yoongi suddenly. "anything for you kitty." Jimin replies softly. "Anything."(Gah! Sorry it the texts kinda ruin the format by the way! It seems like a short chapter but it's actually like 1,400+ words so, I'll make an even longer one to make up for this one! Thanks,
-A/N)
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