BTS YoonMin Imagines - Collection 2

Stubborn

Hello!

In celebration of my birthday 2/13 🥳, I am providing my lovelies with a very overdue update 💜

(Side note: I found this stashed away in my google docs from when I was doing my first collection and decided to finish it 😂)

Enjoy!

Jimin:

"Jiminnie," Taehyung said. I didn't bother looking up from my untouched bowl of supper as I hummed in response. "You haven't eaten anything since this morning." I nodded my head as my chopsticks picked at the cold ramen in my bowl. I could feel Jin, Jungkook, and Taehyung's eyes drilling into me the longer I sat in silence. I was in no mood to talk let alone about my feelings.

For a few weeks now, Yoongi has been in the studio with the rest of the rap line working his ass off to finish touch ups for the latest album. They have spent countless hours in there fixing and re-recording and rewriting nonstop. I rarely saw him and when I did see him he looked awful: dark circles under his eyes, paler than normal, tired beyond belief. I was trying to not let it bother me and let him work, but I was worried out of my mind. He had never gotten like this before and I couldn't stop my nerves from getting the best of me.

"Okay, Park Jimin," Jin said authoritatively, "what the hell is wrong with you?" I shook my head and set down my chopsticks, rubbing my eyes to try and get rid of the stress and worry clouding my brain. "Don't deny it. We can all tell something's wrong." I let out a heavy sigh and looked up to see my friends watching me worriedly.

"I'm just worried about the others," I said.

"You mean you're worried about, Yoongi hyung?" I nodded at Jungkook's question.

"All three of them have been in that studio for forever and rarely come out." Jin averted his gaze to the table as my words made him think about his own boyfriend Namjoon. Knowing those two, neither of them do well with being away from each other for long periods of time.

"I'm just worried that they're gonna overwork themselves." The whole table nodded in agreement. "I don't want Yoongi slipping back into depression again because he's so stressed out."

All three of the rappers have a tendency to work until they can't anymore. But I wasn't sure how much longer I could stand by and watch that happen. I love them all, and I can't stand to see them in any sort of pain: mental and physical. I don't know what I would do with myself if Yoongi became depressed again because of all his stressing and worrying he's doing and I did nothing about it.

It was then that the door to the kitchen creaked open. At first I didn't pay attention to it; thinking it was only one of our managers coming in to check on us. My head snapped up at the sound of Jin pushing his chair back in a rush. My eyes followed him as he catapulted himself on to an exhausted Namjoon, throwing his arms around his boyfriend's shoulders and clinging to him like a koala. Namjoon smiled tiredly as he closed his eyes, bringing Jin as close as possible and holding him tightly. Namjoon let out a heavy sigh of content as he finally got to see the one thing that makes him relax in this world.

A few moments later, Hoseok came in behind him, squeezing past the couple only to be bombarded with affection by the two youngest. Jungkook and Taehyung each hugged one side of a chuckling Hoseok, him wrapping his arms around the two. He held the back of their heads and smiled happily, the exhaustion seeming to mean nothing anymore.

"Did you guys miss me?" he asked. Jungkook and Taehyung nodded vigorously making Hoseok laugh again.

Two thirds of the rap line had left their cave. They had finally come out to hopefully eat and sleep. Everyone knows they deserve it. But there was one special rapper missing: Yoongi. I told myself I shouldn't panic and it shouldn't make me sad that the other two decided to take a break and Yoongi didn't, but I couldn't stop myself from being upset.