S-Soulmates?! (Yoonkook, y.k.)

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March 9th, Saturday

"Okay Yoonie. We have the whole day planned out for you birthday.  You just gotta sit back and let the magic happen." Jimin nonchalantly stated, trying to make himself look cool by running his hand through his hair.

"Ew don't do that.  You're embarrassing me." Seokjin sassed.

Namjoon chuckled a bit until he saw Jimin give him a death glare.

"Way to lower my self esteem Jin hyung." Jimin coughed, knowing that Seokjin was only teasing him.

"Okay!  Are you ready to have fun Yoongi-ah?" Hoseok asked, looking at Yoongi who was drinking sweet tea from those '100% recycled material' cups you get at a fast food restaurants. 

"Yeah!" Yoongi beamed, showing off his gummy smile. 

As soon as the five of them finished their food, they went on a couple of the spring fair rides.  On some of the rides, Yoongi got scared just by looking at it.  So one of his friends would have to stay with him while the others went on the ride.  Yoongi felt bad because of that but they told him it was okay since it was his birthday anyways.  Nonetheless, they all still enjoyed it.

Next, they tried to win prizes at those rigged games where you have to pay 5 dollars just to play.  But boy, was it worth their money.  Namjoon won Yoongi a life-size kumamon plushie and Jin bought him popcorn to eat.  Jimin and Hoseok also entered in a contest against each other to see who could stack up 28 cups faster.  Hoseok won and the prize was a rilakkuma plush, which of course, he gave to Yoongi.  It was his birthday after all.

After that they went to a photo booth and took pictures for Yoongi to save as a memory for his 16 birthday. The five were having the time of their life, laughing, talking, just having a good time in general.

Then, they all had a short break to rest and do whatever.  Hoseok and Jimin left to go to the restrooms, while Seokjin, Namjoon and Yoongi looked for a table to sit at.

"Yoonie, stay right here.  Seokjinnie and I will be back right with some food." Namjoon told Yoongi, who was seated at one of the empty tables.  Yoongi nodded as a response before Seokjin and Namjoon went to one of the food stands.

Yoongi patiently waited while playing some games on his phone to kill the time.  This is the best birthday I've ever had!  Yoongi thought, feeling content.

But of course.  All good things must come to an end, sadly.  Yoongi's legs were swinging back and forth, the skirt that he was wearing flowed with the motions of the swinging. 

Suddenly, Yoongi could feel people staring at him, more like glaring.  He couldn't feel it before, maybe it was because his friends were there with him, but now their somewhere else.

"Attention whore."

"Fag."

"Cock slut."

"Gross.  What kind of a boy wears a girls clothing?"

Yoongi heard voices surrounding him.  Tears threaten to come out.  Yoongi wanted to go home now.  He felt like his birthday was ruined just by those powerful words. Yoongi kept thinking, why would anyone say such mean things!  Who would say such mean things!

Yoongi looked around, hoping to see if any of his friends were back yet but no such luck. He turned back around playing with the hem of the table cover.

"Hey there princess.  What's a pretty little thing like you doing here all alone?" A a deep voice said, startling Yoongi who flinched when he heard that.

A man stood behind Yoongi, placing his hands on Yoongi's waist. 

"Wh-who are you?  A-and what do you w-want?" Yoongi uttered, too scared to turn around and face the man. Whoever he may be.

"Kwan-Sik is my name, princess.  And I want you, baby boy.  I want you to be mine." The man seductively whispered into Yoongi's ear.  Yoongi cringed at that.

"N-no.  G-get away from me. . .!" Yoongi stuttered, trying to get the man's hands off his petite body ye failed to.

"I wasn't asking sweetheart.  You're mine.  We both know you want this anyways.  Why else would you dress like that in public, hmm?" The man, Kwan-Sik growled dominantly.

Yoongi wanted to explain that he just liked to wear feminine clothing but no words could come out of his mouth. 

"Such an innocent-looking slut, Aren't you?  What's your name baby boy?" Kwan-Sik questioned, slightly lifting up Yoongi's skirt to tease him.

Yoongi didn't answer him, he was silent. It felt like he was frozen, every single part of him wouldn't dare move. "Answer me princess."

Frightened, Yoongi told him his name. "Y-Yoongi.  M-my name i-is Min Yoongi. . ."  The man chuckled, satisfied that he could make Yoongi unwillingly submit to him.

"Yoongi-ah?  Yoongi-ah!  Do you see which table he's sitting at Jimin?" A voice that must've been Hoseok's asked. 

Yoongi whipped his head around, only to see that the so-called Kwan-Sik was no longer there behind him.  Instead, Hoseok and Jimin stood there. 

"Yoongi!  There you are.  Sorry we took so long, Hoseok got us lost." Jimin chattered, taking a seat next to Yoongi as Hoseok sat across from him.

"Yah!" Hoseok flicked Jimin's forehead.  "So where's Namjoon and Seokjin Yoongi-ah?"

"O-oh um. . .th-they went to go get some f-food. . .hyungs." Yoongi stammered, lowering his head.

"You okay Yoongs? You seem flustered." Jimin observed, noticing how red his usuallly porcelain face was.

"Y-yeah. I'm f-fine." Yoongi trembled, trying to calm himself down, by taking deep breaths.

"Alright, but just know that we're all here for you. Okay?" Jimin assured, Yoongi nodded slowly. "Okay hyung."

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Kwan-Sik is just a random name I came up with. If you know any idol that has that name, it isn't actually them. Anyways, that's all! (Besides the fact that I too hate Kwan-Sik.). Thank you for reading! <3

-MinSanchz