Yoonmin Oneshots

Misunderstanding

Yoongi held his head. He woke up to the bright light that shone from the window. He groaned and lifted himself up only to realize that he wasn't wearing any piece of clothing.

Memories of the wild night came to him. He felt his cheeks heat up but that soon faded when he realized that he was alone.

He put his clothes on in a speed of a light.

"Jimin?!"

He checked the whole room, the other rooms, the kitchen, the bathrooms, and living room. He checked everywhere only to find no one.

He felt his heart crash into pieces. It was like a train just ran over him many times.

"Park Jimin!"

He cried out loud. The pain and groans he let out kept echoing in the big apartment.

~♡~

Jimin was scared. Even if he didn't want to, he had to meet Yoongi. He tried to call in sick but his manager Jin knew too well that he wasn't.

He didn't want it to be awkward.

"Now that your make up is done, the photoshoot will start!" Jin exclaimed but Jimin just frowned.

"I-I don't really know..."

"Jimin, you've been spacing out and acting weird. What's wrong?"

"Can't we just skip the photoshoot today?"

"Yoongi's you're bestfriend and he is the only photographer you'll ditch. What's the issue?"

"Right, he's my best friend. My hyung. It should be fine."

"Now go! You're comeback is coming!"

Jimin hesitantly got up. He didn't really enjoy the life of an idol. He was only doing it because his parents are known in the industry. They had a "reputation" and he was forced to it.

He walked out the dressing room and lights started to burn his sight. He squinted his eyes only to regret in later.

Yoongi was there, giving him a deadly glare.

'Shit! He's mad. He's fucking mad.' Jimin thought to himself.

He looked away. He walked towards the director and he was told the instructions and concept.

They finished quickly. Yoongi kept taking photos in silence and it was killing both of them, no, everyone in the same room. Their silence was very uncomfortable.

"Jimin!" his manager called out.

"What?"

"The producer wants you to meet with him. We'll go in ten minutes."

Jimin nodded and went back in the dressing room to change.

He put on his jeans and white shirt. He wore his leather jacket and when he went towards the mirror, there was Yoongi.

He was entering and Jimin held his breath.

"Park Jimin!"

He shut his eyes.

"Look. If you're mad about last week, I'm sorry. I just can't-"

Yoongi pushed him, making him fall on the floor.

"What?! That's it? A sorry? If I knew you only wanted to use me, I shouldn't have done it. You played with my feelings!" He laughed bitterly.

"What am I to expect from an idol anyway?"

Yoongi had tears from madness and Jimin was there, in a state of shock, on the floor.

"Hyung... I just thought... I just thought..."