Intoxicating [VMinkook]

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The Truth Untold - BTS

The day is silent.

The streets are quiet without any cars around, people aren't flooding the sidewalks as they get busy going to work. Perhaps it's because the sky is filled with dark angry clouds, the heavy signal of rain just seconds away from reaching the land with a little bit more of motivation.

Who likes to be out in the rain really?

Yet it seemed as though that didn't bother Yeosang as he continues walking at a slow pace to the direction of his house, with an equally silent Jimin beside him who wouldn't leave his side. The two haven't uttered a word to each other since Jimin reached Yeosang from the school grounds, it's almost as though he's trying to come up with something to say but couldn't the whole walk there.

But there's one thing that he's certain of.

Yeosang is different.

His usual confidence is rigid and stiff, standing up straighter as he walks and carries no sense of underlying emotion in his facial features. It's almost as though the emotions were sucked right out of him, or his soul.

Jeongguk has only told Taehyung and Jimin briefly of what happened back in those weeks that he's been occupied during the breakup with his parents, but judging by Yeosang whole body language and just..... Himself as a person..... Something is wrong.

He's not okay....

There's more to this that they did to him that Jeongguk isn't saying, that's for sure.

Shit, Jimin sucks at speaking as it is so obviously this is going to go so horribly wrong.

So after a while, Jimin clears his throat, "So...... You usually drive here, what happened-"

"Parents took my keys."

His voice is almost so similar to a ghost: Draining, empty, and lifeless. He's so monotone that he doesn't even seem annoyed like he usually would be to Jimin's presence, instead it just looks like he's..... Breathing and answering.

What happened to him.....

Now growing a bit frustrated with his own thoughts, Jimin was just about to grab Yeosang's arm but he pauses, remembering how Yeosang told him to not touch him.

He has to respect his personal space.

"What happened to you and Hwanwoong? Broken up like Jeongguk with Ten and Woosung?"

Still no reaction as Yeosang responds with a simple, "Yes."

"I hope you do know that homosexually shouldn't be a problem when you love someone," Jimin says, studying the side of Yeosang's face that's not caressed by his soft blonde hair, "I may not be religious but-"

"Then you will never understand," Yeosang remarks back, pausing in his steps to turn and look at Jimin in the eye, "Is there something you want in particular with me Jimin?"

The way his tone and his aura just felt so guarded up and cold was like a push for Jimin to step back, but he didn't move. His eyes are held tightly by Yeosang's patient eyes, which seems as though he wasn't even emotionally there.

And just on cue it began to rain.

Hard.

Great.....

The heavy rain drops slides down Jimin's face and was beginning to soak his clothes, but even then he refused to leave. Yeosang's lips tugs to a frown as his eyes looks around them, watching the storm wash over the streets before fixing his eyes back to Jimin.