Victims of the Love Crime

Yoongi could feel was the nipping cold air on his face and the blood pounding with adrenaline in his ears. The familiar smell of freshly cut grass filled his senses. He could hear the rustling of fabric and the jingling of Jimin's over accessorized outfit and oddly felt at peace.

He was so close to Jimin he could feel and hear his wild thumping heartbeat. Or maybe that was his own? Whichever it was he feared that the gang members would find them because of their crazy hearts trying to burst out of their chests.

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