Internet Famous

007 | Breathe out that Unrequited Love

"Criminals just don't stop being criminals huh?" The minty haired man said as he held the phone in front of the short male.

"My phone!" He gets his phone, hugging it, squeezing it with love and joy as the stranger in front of Jimin makes an impression on him. "Wow, you look like you're going to hug it to pieces. Such a shame for saving your phone." A not pleasing one, but it was worth the try.

The younger male look at the other shorter male, staring into his smirk. "This phone is important to me and I'm never b—"

His face instantly turns pale as he recognized the male. "Y-You're A-Agust-D!" His hands swiftly slides his phone to his bag and just shivers.

"You scared of me or something?" His eyebrows raises, confused on why he was shivering and scared. "N-No, it's not that! It's just...so nice to finally meet you! I-I mean, a soloist like you is always nice to meet!"

He was going in for a hug when suddenly, he stopped mid way to be reminded behind him was the culprit his phone was taken.

"Why'd you stop?" He was ready for the big warm hug that he was anticipating for a long time until he realized he was almost choking the hooded man, beginning to snap his spine slowly. He brought him down with his hand on the stranger's jaw and laid him down to the cold paved floor.

"O-Oh...that." He remembers such incidence. "W-Why don't we turn him in? If you're free is what I mean." Jimin says, forgetting he has a gazillion of calls from his worried friend.

"Y-You sure?" Scratching his hand with embarrassment. They both seem like fools for stuttering. "The police station isn't a nice place for angels like you and a good place for demons like him." Staring devilishly into the man's eyes, without making him stutter.

The man cowers in fear, almost losing his breath and his dignity with his neck being choked. Jimin didn't kind the situation and instead was flustered at the statement that he mentioned to him. "Hey! I am no angel!"

"Sure you aren't, so are you coming?" Yoongi just looks back at the cute figure as he smiles so effortlessly, Jimin laughs at the smile he made.

"W-What? Did I do something?"

The pinkette just giggles it off and grabs his hand. "Oh nothing!" Running off, he just smiles as he runs towards the police station, seeing the gummiest smile he's ever seen.

"Is it really nothing?" Yoongi just follows his warm and soft hand, while focusing on the thief. "Just nothing, Yoonglez."

"Yoonglez?"

Jimin just smiles, giggling at his smile earlier and his face now. "Yoonglez!"

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And so, they finally arrived. As the culprit was handcuffed, Yoongi and Jimin were there to file a case that somehow brought justice in the pink bubblegum's heart. They wait patiently at the chair, he wanted to introduce himself properly and yet their flirting with each other.

"So...I didn't have a good introduction earlier. I'm—" "Park Jimin. I know."

Confused and topsy turvy, he asked how he knew his name. "Well, just so you know. You're a famous man for singing my favorite song."

He felt a bit appreciated, and cleared out the perplexed mood he had on his face. "If you don't mind me asking, what song?" He smiled showing his enthusiasm for someone being a fan towards him. "It's Serendipity."

He blushed. The thought of him listening to his song was beautiful. "That reminds me, you're only known for Agust D. Could you tell me your real nam—"

"Min Yoongi."

As much as Jimin would be offended, he instead thought quietly. 'A beautiful name.' His mind flourished in all the fascination he had. He finally had let go of this feeling of so needed in his life.

He felt as if he had let go of that unrequited love.

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"That minion! He doesn't bother answering!" Talking himself like he was a freak, people stared at him weirdly. Not like he cared, he was use to being stared at. Either filled with lust, inspiration, or just stares that could push him to the edge of the earth.

Finally he gets a call, not from Jimin though. He answers it. "Taehyung~!! Come back pleaseeeee!!" Of course, it was the man impatiently waiting for him at the restaurant.

He sighed, putting his hand on his hips while answering. "You've been there for 30 minutesss!!" The ravenette complains, and blasted Taehyung's poor ears with loud complaints. He finally turned around, looking at the glass. He meets his eyes with a cute bunny smile while calling him.

He giggles all of a sudden, covering his smile, just shocking the latter. "Don't cover your smile, it's adorable." Jungkook told him, as he motions his hand towards his cheeks. Signaling for a flying kiss.

"Stop flirting already, Kookie!" Taehyung catches the flying kiss, confused what he had to do with the kiss. "You grabbed it! Now put it on your cheek!"

He does as he says. "What was that for?" "Realize that it's like kissing me! Sweet right?" Flushed in his realization, he was just staring at his cheek. Until the velvet voice spoke.

"Falling for me yet?"

"Almost."