My Strawberry Boy

Stolen heart

Jimins POV

It's been about a week since yoongi said that he was going to rob a bank. I forgot that he's honestly the biggest gang leader in Korea so what did I expect? I want to go with him and I don't want him getting hurt. I don't care i he doesn't want me to go. I'm going.

I sit up after laying down on the guest bed. Yes we are still going on without any physical contact and we both seem to be fine. Well sort of. Sometimes I find myself being lonely without his touches and I miss it. Does he miss mine? I sure hope so.

The reason why I stayed in the guest bedroom is because I know that yoongi can't sleep without cuddles. I can't sleep without my cuddles either but I refuse to loose.

I walk down the stairs and see yoongi sipping on his coffee while watching some tv. He turns around and gets up and follows me to the kitchen.

I open the fridge and take out a bottle of strawberry milk and take small sips. I look next to me and see yoongi smirking while sipping on his coffee. Oh lord I think.

"Give up yet love?" he says in a deep voice that makes my legs go weak. I shake my head and stand on the opposite side of the marble counter and place my strawberry milk down. "Nope" i say while bouncing up and down. "Hmm interesting." he says out of nowhere.

I stop bouncing and look at him with a confused face. "Hey what's that suppose to mean?" i say whining a bit. "Oh nothing, just that you really must not miss me if you don't want to hug me." he sips on his coffee again. " I do miss you. Of course I miss you." I say quietly then to a whisper. He places his mug down and walks to my side and stops right in front of me.

His gaze is too strong and it makes me feel small...big sad. I pout and yoongi looks at my lips then at my eyes. Gosh I miss his hold. Little Jiminnie activated.

I look at him right in the eyes and by the way I look at him is like he already knows. I bite my lip softly then my eyes droop into a sad puppy face. He smiles at me and that's it I can't do it anymore.

I walk right into his arms like a mummy and tightly wrap my arms around his wait and mumble into his chest. "yoonie." He wraps his arms around my waist and pets my head softly while giving me small kisses on my head.

I sigh then cry silently. I don't shake or move. Im like a statue so when he pulls away to see my face he see's a happy teary eyed jimminie.

He wipes my tears away and kisses me softly and pulls me close to him. Once our small kisses are up, he picks me up and my legs immediately wrap around his waist and bury my head into his neck. I keep a death grip on him but it doesn't seem like he would care. He only held me tighter and closer. No space between us.

No ones POV:

Yoongi missed his small jimmine, his baby. So when he finally hugged him he planned to pamper him so much. He spoiled him so much and he honestly loves it.

He carries a small jimin into his bedroom and sets him down on the bed then grabs one of his soft onsies and a pacifier, ready to take care of his boy, his soft baby boy.

He dresses jimin and places the pacifier in his mouth and crawls into the bed right next to him. He pulls the sheets over them both and pulls jimin close so his head is in his chest. He kisses the boys cheeks and covers his face in small butterfly kisses.

Jimin pulls out his pacifier from his mouth only to give him a soft kiss on his lips before he places it back in and closes his eyes.
Yoongi smiles at this and tightly holds him.

Yoongi rubs jimins back and softly says "sleep jimminie, i got you," jimin puts his arm on yoongis chest and imediately falls asleep.

Yoongi kisses his head once more before closing his eyes and falling asleep as well. Even though Jimin lost, he won the most precious thing in the world.

He stole Yoongi's heart

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:p short chapterrrrrr!