Who Knew // YoonMin

🎤 12.4

~ Yoongi's POV ~

JM: "I'm sorry, Yoon." 

There it is. I already knew what he was gonna say. His puppy eyes are filled with guilt and insecurity and I hate it. 

I mean, I hate to see him like that, but damn! Why did he ignore me for two fucking days?! 

Looking down again, I just shrug my shoulders. I don't trust my voice right now. Somehow I feel like crying... stupid fucking feelings! 

T: "Yoongi, you should really listen to him... he's been having some... let's say... difficulties." 

Still not looking up, I just nod. 

Hoseok clears his throat. 

H: "Tae, I think we should just... uh... sit over there for a bit." 

I don't know where they're going, but as soon as they leave, Jimin starts rambling.

I don't like rambling. It usually means something bad is gonna be said. 

JM: "Listen... uh... I... You see, I was leaving school the other day and my mom suddenly stood in front of me. She's a real dragon when she sees something she doesn't like and uh... well, you know, my parents, they..."

I take a glance at his blushing face as he carefully chooses his words. His grip on my thigh tightens.

JM: "They're really traditional. And... and I don't really know how they will react when I tell them... well... that... that I like you." 

That he what now? Did I get that wrong?!

I expected something like: "I figured I just don't like you that way."
I expected an explanation on how he's been feeling sick or something.
I expected him ignoring me because he believed in the rumors. 

I expected anything but this. 

I turn my body to look at him properly now. My heart starts beating uncontrollably fast. 

Y: "So... You've been avoiding me because you like me and don't want your parents to find out?" 

Jimin swallows. 

JM: "Well... yeah... if my mom sees us kissing or holding hands or stuff like that, she'll rip my head off. I have to figure out how to tell her that I fell for a guy without disappointing her." 

I burst out laughing as all the tension is being lifted from my shoulders. So that's why?

Who knew that Park Jimin would be such a chicken. I mean, just tell them! But then again... just telling them really didn't do any good to me.

Alright, I get it.

But like... Jesus fucking Christ, he likes me!!!

Y: "Who says that I like you back?" 

He fiddles with his hands, his mouth forming into a thin line. 

Y: "Minnie, look at me." 

Tears are forming in the corner of his left eye. Damn, that boy is so sensitive. How can he think that I'm not into him? I mean, literally everyone adores him!

I don't know how I gather up the courage to do this, but next thing I know is my hand cupping his chin, leading his gaze towards me.

As our eyes meet, I flash a smile.

Y: "Park Jimin, will you do me the honor of becoming my boyfriend? I promise, I won't hold hands and do nasty stuff, as long as your parents don't kno---"

The tears that has been forming, leave his eyes as I confess. Only a split-second later, my words are being cut off by his soft lips on mine. His right hand holds onto the back of my head and my whole body shivers as he starts to move his lips passionately.

After disconnecting us, he punches me slightly on the shoulder, and wipes away his tears.

JM: "Pabo, don't ever scare me like that! You wanted to cherish me, remember?" 

I smile my gummy smile and pull him into a hug.

Y: "Is that a yes, then?" 

He tightens his grip, nodding shyly.

JM: "Of course, Yoon. But... I'm clingy and possessive when it comes to you. I mean... I kinda got jealous of Hoseok when we saw you earlier... Are you sure, you want that? Me?"

I exhale the air I've been holding to catch on to every word he says. 

He's jealous. He'll be clingy. I... I won't be alone anymore.

I exhale audibly.

Y: "Does that mean we'll be cuddling a lot and be all fluffy and shit?"

He bites down on his lip once again.

Y: "Cause if it does, you'll never get rid of me again, petal."