The Boy Who Stutters [YOONMIN]

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Jimin shivered slightly as he made his way to the bus stop. It was currently December and they had just finished off exams in November. Jimin's plan was to get accepted to a performing arts university, hopefully he would.

But that wasn't the case at the moment. He had tried his best to talk to Yoongi for the past month or so but his efforts were useless.

He didn't see him much at school since it was exam time and everyone was on study leave and whenever he did see him at school Yoongi would avoid him as soon as possible, it was driving him nuts to say the least.

Jimin missed Yoongi like crazy. He missed being in contact with him all the time. He missed the deep conversations they'd have, or the kisses he'd give....Park Jimin missed Min Yoongi more than anything right now and he finally had enough.

He had been visiting Yoongi's house but every time he rang the bell either his drunk mother opened the door and told him Yoongi wasn't home or there would be no reply at all. But today Jimin really had enough, he wanted to talk to Yoongi one way or another.

He got off the bus and the cold wind blew on his face harshly. As climbed the steps to the front porch and rang the bell and waited, there was no reply. And so he tried again, and again and he kept ringing the bell every 3 seconds until the door opened and knowing Yoongi he'd probably get pissed and would open the door so Jimin understood that there was no one home at the moment.

He wasn't going to leave though.

He sat himself down on the front step, not caring if he was shivering, not caring if his nose was red like a cute button. He was glad he was clad up in proper winter clothes to fight the cold weather. He stuffed his small hands in his pockets and inside each pocket he had a hot pack which he'd sometimes take out and press against his face. He also had a thick scarf which he got for Christmas last year from his grandmother which he also didn't use up till today.

And so the waiting began. It was currently 6:43PM and he knew there was no backing out now, Jimin wasn't going anywhere without talking to Yoongi.

And so he waited.

And waited.

And waited...

Now almost falling asleep, his head kept hitting the wooden pole but the sound on the familiar bike at 10:12PM made him quickly sit up.

Yoongi frowned instantly when he got off the bike and looked at him. "Go home" he mumbled, passing by him and walking over to the door.

"Hey! N-no, I'm not l-leaving!" Jimin yelled at Yoongi's back who didn't even look back at the shivering Jimin.

Yoongi opened the door and was about to close it but Jimin placed his hands and pushed the door open, stepping inside and closing the door.

"Jimin, I said leave. Now" Yoongi said sternly.

"I don't want t-o" Jimin replied back, crossing his arms.

"I need to ta-talk with you and y-you need to give m-me a chance to ex-explain things Yoongi. You can't just shut me out and i-ignore me as if I never existed in your life."

"I wish you never existed in my life" Yoongi said which made Jimin frown.

"You don't m-mean that" Jimin muttered as a pang of pain shot through him which made Yoongi let out a dark chuckle.

"And how would you know? Huh? You're the one who was all over me. Made me believe we had something special going on for months. Made me fall for you each time we kissed and then suddenly you start to disappear. You may haven't felt it but I did. You cancelled our plans to go hang out with that dumbass. You lied to me over and over and I thought...I really thought we had something special. But I was wrong, I was so wr--"

Jimin didn't let Yoongi finish and instead rushed over to him and kissed him, hard.

Authors Note:
Sooooo....smut or nah? Hmm...maybe nah??? 👀