THIRD PERSON P.O.V.
It was well past midnight. Jimin had lost his brother along with his friends awhile ago. He took small sips from the alcohol filled cup, the taste burning his throat. Yet he couldn't get enough. Why couldn't he get enough?
"Hey, pretty boy." Some random guy said to Jimin, his words slurred and his steps staggered.
Jimin's mind buzzed, but he knew he didn't want to be near this guy. He began walking away, only for the guy to chase after him (stumbling) and grab his arm.
"Hey, I was only being friendly."
"I don't want to be friends," Jimin said harshly, ripping his arm out the rando's grip. This only angered the man's intoxicated mind.
"Hey-" he shoved Jimin against a wall. "Let's not be mean, okay?"
Jimin looked down at his dusky shoes.
The unknown man pushed Jimin further into the wall.
"Okay?"
"O-okay."
"Good, now let's go upstairs," the stranger began dragging Jimin by the arm upstairs.
No, no, no! Jimin's mind screamed as he thrashed around, desperately trying get away. Everyone was drunk to see what was happening to poor Jimin.
"What are you doing?" A deep, slightly slurred voice asked.
Jimin looked up to see Yoongi staring down at the man who had been dragging Jimin down the hall. Yoongi glared at the strangers hand that gripped Jimin's arm.
"Let go of him! He's mine!" Yoongi then aggressive removed the guy's hand from Jimin. He pushed him against a door and punched his stomach before letting him fall to floor in pain.
"C'mon," Yoongi said briefly. He took Jimin's hand, ignoring the spark and ran down the stairs and out the house.
"Ah, shit," Yoongi ran back in and came out with a bottle of booze.
Jimin giggled at him.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothing," Jimin responded, giggling some more. Jimin began full on laughing, Yoongi stared at him before letting out a chuckle. Then they were silent for a moment.
Both broke into a fit of laughter, wheezing and barely able to stand.
They settled down under a tree in the local park. Yoongi took a swig from the bottle in his hand.
"You know, too much of that is bad for you," Jimin stated. "Too much of anything is bad for you."
"Shut up, kid."
Jimin huffed cutely, glaring at Yoongi "intimidatingly".
"You look like a kitten doing that. Shall I call you kitten from now on?" Yoongi said, making Jimin blush and look away.
"I've never seen or heard you talk so much.." Jimin said before it got all quiet, he felt like he ruined whatever they had for a moment.
"I only talk this much for my kitten," Yoongi said drunkly, smirking at Jimin. Again, Jimin blushed and looked away.
When he turned back, Yoongi was staring right at him. Both their faces turned red, but neither looked away. They inched closer and closer until their noses met. Their lips touched softly. They held their breath, not wanting to ruin the moment.
Surprisingly, Jimin pushed their lips together. They molded perfectly, like they were meant to be there. They stayed under that tree, kissing. Their lips dancing to a tune only they knew.
Their hearts beating as if they were one.
Awwwwww, they're just so cute. I wonder what jin and Namjoon are up to....
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Numb; Yoonmin + Namjin
FanfictionSLOW UPDATES!! Cover by an amazing human, @AStraightHomosexual "Broken people break people." This is going in a completely different path than originally planned. WARNING: -Suicide attempts -Depressed characters -Drug abuse -Mentions of abuse