The Abused and his Criminal (Discontinued)

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We arrive at an adorable cafe and get seated near the window. After giving the waiter our order I asked yoongi about something that has been on my mind for the past few weeks. "Yoongi" he smiles and says "yes chim. Is something wrong?" I shake my head no then proceed "well you know how you told me about going out with a girl. I think her name is cha do.... me?" "Hwi, cha dohwi. Oh yes what about it?" He corrects me. "Well I really wanted to know how it went. Is my yoongi finally gonna start dating?" I say teasingly secretly hoping his answer is no. "Oh no chim. Far from that I only see her as a surface friend. I mean we only hung out once and it's was so awkward. She....seems a bit off. I don't know what it is about her but she's different. I don't know if it's in a good way tho" He finishes confusion all over his squishy face. Our orders arrive shortly after that conversation and we spend the night talking about anything and everything.
On our way home I was a bit nervous and I guess yoongi noticed because he put his big hand over my small ones, which were on my lap and said "don't worry chim. From here things only become better. I promise" his gentle smile and the warmth from his hand give me a sense of relief and comfort. I lean back on the leather seat and watch as the buildings, trees, couples, and little things move by, preparing myself or whats to come in the near future.
Yoongis POV
I park the car and help jimin out since he was halfway asleep. As soon as I enter and lock the door I rush to he bedroom and lay him there gently placing his body under the covers. I tiptoe outside of the room after grabbing my pajamas. I changed into comfortable sweats and a sleeveless top and made a little fort in the living room for me to sleep in. I quickly go to check on the younger boy wanting to make sure he's ok. I enter the bedroom slowly and get closer to his petite figure. He looks so peaceful~ I take a few seconds to admire his beautiful face before heading back to the living room. My head meets the comfy material of the pillow and I fall into deep sleep in a few seconds with one person still on my mind.
-Next morning-
My eyes flutter open and I groan as I feel the sunlight shine brightly through the window. I look at my surroundings and find myself on the bed. Wait, how did I get here? After resting for a bit I finally get up and head to the kitchen, my nostrils being greeted by an amazing aroma. I Rush downstairs excited to see what's happening. Once my feet stop at the kitchen door I see jimin decorating a few plates of food. I never knew he could cook? "Chim?" I say out loud earning his attention. He turns to face me and gives me his signature eye smile. His actions causing me to do the same. "Morning yoongi. How was your sleep?" He asks his voice as smooth as honey. "G-good. I umm what are you doing? And why was I in my room?" I ask pointing towards the direction of the room. "First, as you can see I'm making breakfast for us and second, duh it's your room you can't have me sleep there while you sleep on the floor of your OWN house" He says giving a bit of attitude to set some ground. "But it's fine chim I really don't mind sleeping on the floor-" he cuts me off mid-sentence and says "I mind which is why you're going to be sleeping in the room while I sleep here. No arguments" i nod my lightly not wanting to argue any more and just sit on the kitchen stool thats facing jimin. He sits across from me and we both dig in.

I was doing the dishes while jimin was in the shower. To be honest I haven't had a meal this good since I left the orphanage. I finished the dishes still too deep in my thoughts to notice a wet and shirtless jimin with only a towel wrapped around his tiny waist in front of me. Blood rushes to my face at the sight. Unknowingly I was staring at him which caused his face to turn red too he quickly asked. "Y-yoongi where's my stuff?" I point at the closet where I put his stuff in. He nods and rushes off holding onto the towel tightly. My eyes were still on him admiring an taking in every part of his body. The way the water beads were trickling down to his slightly visible abs. His scars full on display like that. His wet hair the was pushed back exposing his forehead. Thats some exclusive eye candy. I Didn't realize I was feasting my eyes until he went into the room to put on some clothes. I tear my gaze away from the now closed door and cover my face with my cold hands. I ruffle my hair and sit on the couch waiting for jimin. He comes out wearing a blue sweatshirt and a black pair of jeans. His blonde hair blowdried and parted in the middle. Now I know that park jimin will be the death of me.