It has been just a kiss, a kiss that has given Jimin access to Yoongi's mind.
A Yoonmin roommate story with a twist and some side Taekook.
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#17 in Yoonmin
"I will come later. I need to finish a painting for tomorrow." I told V.
"I can come to the artier and help you, just cuddle me."
"No, that's... I will come in three hours, promise."
"Is it V?" Asked Yoongi when I could curse at both.
"Is that Yoongi? Min, Are you with Yoongi? I mean if you are I will not disturb I can cuddle the plush bear Kookie has bought me. Min I miss him so much, when will this stop, tell me."
I sighed walking towards the lorry, sitting on the passenger's spot next to Jungkook and Yoongi.
"I will be at yours in three hours ok," I was trying to reason him.
"No, if you're with Yoongi be happy. Have a great night you two," V sniffed ending the conversation when I sent Jungkook a killer glance.
"See what you're doing? You and your brilliant plans."
"Tomorrow I will give him all my love," Jungkook grinned starting the engine putting his CD on play. How narcissistic was he, really?
Yoongi was quiet playing with the edge of his sleeve nervously, we haven't been so physically close, like in that smelly truck, for ages and his arm brushing mine was bothering me much bringing back so many memories especially as his mind began to play our kisses on replay.
"Can you stop!" I asked turning to him.
"Am I doing anything?" Yoongi raised his brow.
"Jungkook can you drive faster. I want to get out of here asap."
"Nope," Jungkook grinned again.
"I will go bold with both of you," I sighed leaning back on the seat, hoping this torture will end soon.
"Five inches to the left! No, no right! I mean, twenty to the left!"
"Freaking hurry!" I was panting as loudly as Jungkook when we were moving that biggest painting on the stage while Yoongi was sitting on the chair in the first row commanding us around with that confident Mona Lisa smile.
"Twenty right, no ten le..."
"Enough!" I placed the painting on the floor so Jungkook did too.
It bounced dangerously but we caught it placing it against the wall washing the sweat off our faces.
"Looks pretty decent," muttered Jungkook.
The security who has let us in was sitting next to Yoongi looking from the act to Jungkook definitely wondering who the hell had painted that boy like that.
Those naked, almost moaning Jungkook's were staring at us from all sides.
"Are you sure you want the whole school to see you like that?" I asked Jungkook lowering my voice.
"I'm sexy enough, right?" Jungkook winked.
That guy was something, so shameless I wished to have at least 1% of his confidence.
"If I could paint I'd paint Jimin like that," though Yoongi when my jaw fell.
"What?"
"What?" Asked Jungkook looking from me to Yoongi.
"Nothing I... need to go. Drop me off at the dorm I need to see V," I asked Jungkook.
"Sure," he took the lorry keys out hurrying out of the assembly hall so I turned willing to follow him.
"Jiminie wait," Yoongi's low voice caused a shiver to run down my spine.
"I have promised V I will stay with him," my eyes caught Yoongi's.
"If it's like that I will not hold you back," muttered Yoongi sitting back on the chair. "But I miss you like crazy and want to hold you and kiss you," he finished in his mind.
My legs stopped, keeping me in place.
"Now," I hissed. "Freaking now."
The guard was looking at us completely stunned.
"Um, sir could you leave us alone for a moment?" I asked.
The man was still looking at us strangely, but left the assembly hall when I walked towards Yoongi feeling cold sweat rolling down my neck.
"I didn't mean to hurt you," whispered Yoongi not looking at me.
"You left me after our night, told me we're over."
"You've told me we're over," Yoongi's palm tangled around mine.
"Are we over?" I asked.
"You tell me Jimin," Yoongi was looking at me, beautiful glinting eyes, when I couldn't help but to caress his face.
"I'm tired of always chasing you, giving my all to be thrown away like a piece of rubbishy the next day."
"Jiminie... I..." Yoongi took a loud breath.
"And I'm done being the only one fighting for us. I understand that you have your issues, and your condition and your past and that you are freaking afraid of love, but... I can't fight anymore. It hurts too much."
Yoongi nodded biting his lip.
"What if I would try to stay this time?"
My heart began to bang against my chest.
"I know you think of me as some freak who has ruined your life because you have to hear that stupid mind in your head all the time. Jiminie there's a way to stop that. You just need to stop having feelings for me and my voices will fade out like a silenced record."
I was looking at Yoongi unable to believe in what I'm hearing.
"How is it even possible? That I can hear your mind?"
Yoongi never answered bringing my hand to his lips kissing it gently.
"Please stop liking me and you will be freed off my mind Jimin."
My chin trembled, it was trembling so dangerously.
"Yoongi, you're the master of hurting yourself and everyone who loves you. Because I don't like you, I love you. Stupid Min Yoongi," I suddenly pressed my lips to his pecking them gently, falling into their warmth to pull back a second later and run out of the assembly hall. I banged into Jungkook who was standing on stage, my tears falling.
Jungkook said nothing running behind me all the way to the lorry to drive me to V's.
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