AT JUNGKOOK'S
Yoongi hesitantly opens the door observing a smiling, red-faced Jimin. The weather was terrible and the rain was pooring heavily, showing no actual sign of disapearring any time soon. Jimin's white shirt was soaked and his hands were trembling, holding a big, black umbrella. The bruises of the ''incident'' still covered his body, causing Jimin sudden outbursts of pain when he was about to stand up, run or jump . His beautiful, orange hair were dripping raindrops, a thing that mesmerized Yoongi. He unconsciously brushed his hand through Jimin's wet, soft locks.
Realizing what he did, he quickly pulled away, observing Jimin's sad expression.
''I am so sorry. I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable. I just...''.
''Min Yoongi, are you going to invite the boy in or what?'' his grandma literally screamed from the kitchen.
''Yes grandma. Do you want to change a shirt? We can go to Jungkook's later''.
''Thank you. That would be really nice now''.
''You know that you suppose to place the umbrella above your head ?''.
''Shut up''.
''What are you doing here in the first place? Jungkook told me that you will be waiting for me at the bus stop near your house'' Yoongi said opening the door of his room.
''I was, but I couldn't wait any longer. You were late so I decided to come here and check if you are okay''.
''Three minutes and I was late? You must have really missed me''.
''Don't flatter yourself'' Jimin answered back while observing Yoongi's closet.
His clothes were actually really organised and -to Jimin's surprise-black wasn't the only colour in Yoongi's wardrobe. A fresh scent of lemon and wild orchid stormed into the room making Jimin shiver, a feeling of hossiness and comfortability that he hadn't experienced since a very long time. Yoongi handed him over a white hoodie, at least two sizes bigger.
Yoongi knew that Jimin and himself were the same height and weight, but Jimin's body was muscular and toned whereas his was more bony. After learning what happened to Jimin, Yoongi tried not to bring the boy into any kind of uncomfortable situation.
''I am going to pack some snacks, while you are changing'' he said.
''I'll come and help you when I am done''.
Yoongi opend the door, but quickly got distracted by Jimin's perfection. Jimin lifted his wet shirt up revealing his toned chest and his skin-tanned body. The bruises and the marks from the multiple beatings Jimin has experienced were marking their way down to Jimin's defined v-line. Even if Jimin wasn't aware that Yoongi was observing him from the door, he still covered himself while putting on Yoongi's hoodie. He despised his body for looking like a punching bag.
Yoongi felt a pain on his chest, seeing that Jimin loathed his body so much. He had to stop starring at the other male and slowly walked towards the kitchen. Jimin wore the hoodie and felt a soft, fuzzy emotion. Like he was in a very tight, warm hug. Yoongi's hug.
''I am ready. Let's go. Jungkook messaged me, asking why we are being late''.
''I am packing some of my grandma's cookies. She insisted and you cannot put up a fight against her, cause if you do you will end up packing all the foods our kitchen has instead''.
''I heard this young man. I have also packed you some peanut-butter sandwiches. Oh, how silly of me...You must be Jimin, nice to meet you. Yoongi has been talking a lot about you''.
''Grandma...''.
''All good things, I hope. Nice to meet you too''.
''Of course nice things, darling. You have made him human again. He is actually talking to us now. You have had such an impact on him. You...''.
''Ok, I have packed. Let's go. Bye nana'' Yoongi gave the fastest hug ever given to his grandma, grabbed Jimin's hand, his other holding the snacks and Jimin's black umbrella and stormed out of the house.
''She is a chatty person''.
''Do I have such an influence on you?Cause I don't feel that I am a very good example for others''.
It was Yoongi's time now to tell the other boy to shut up.
''Oh. Look who decided to actually show up'' Jungkook opened the door greeting the two males.
''We aren't that late. Stop whining'' Jimin gave him the snacks and run into the living room, to hug his other friends.
''What took you guys so long?'' Jungkook curiously asked while opening a bag of oregano chips.
''Traffic'' Yoongi simply said.
"But you were walking..." Jungkook mumbled, but decided not to question the matter any longer.
The seven of them sat down on the carpet, grabbing the blankets Jungkook's mother gave to him before she left. They opened the snacks and started talking until Namjoon got up.
''Gang, I have something to say''.
''Guys, he stood up. This must be important'' Tae teased him.
''If you spill any of your beer down to the carpet, I will kill you with my own hands'' Jungook threatened him with a serious tone, afraid of his mother's possible reaction.
''As you may already be aware of, I am gay. And I am not afraid to say it anymore'' Namjoon announced, feeling proud for being himself.
''Namjoon...'' Jin tried to interrupt the other boy, failing miserably.
''What you aren't aware of is the fact that I got myself a boyfriend''.
''Namjoon...'' Jin jumped in the boy's monlogue again.
The other five members had stopped eating, glancing from Namjoon back to Seokjin.
''He seems to know something'' Hoseok said, pointing at Jin.
''Why does he know before we do?'' Taehuyng asked with a frown on his face.
''Well, he is the one that I am with, that's why''.
Silence fell into the living room. The boys were just processing the information. However Jin grabbed a huge, red pillow and covered his face with it.
''This means that you are going to have sex'' Jungkook spoke after a little while.
''Who will be the bottom?'' asked Hoseok, jumping of his seat.
''We don't know yet, but can you stop making us feel awkward guys? We just wanted to tell you...''
''You wanted...''
''Yes Jin, I wanted to tell you cause you are my best friends and we kinda share anything. I hope that you can accept this relationship''.
''As long as you live under my roof you obey by my rules. So you are not allowed to sleep next to eachother tonight''.
''Fine. But are you okay with this?''.
''Why wouldn't I be? I might be straight but I support your choice and...''.
''Oh,come on please. You cannot even speak to a girl without peeing your pants'' Jimin said in teasing tone.
''That has nothing to do with... anything''.
''Why don't you admit that you like Taehuyng already?'' Yoongi said with a smirk.
''Enough with this whole thing. Can't you guys understand? I don't like Taehuyng. He is my friend and nothing more. Why do you always have to make me feel that uncomfortable?'' Jungkook said, almost tearing up, cheeks red and puffy.
''I am sorry. I was just joking''.
''Yeah, you always do. Anyway I think we should sleep, it's getting pretty late. I am going up to my room. Make yourself at home'' Jungkook simply announced, leaving the other members confused.
Yoongi hugged Tae suddenly, whispering in his ear that everything will eventually be alright. And Tae just nodded not believing a single word.
In the meantime Jimin sent his parents a few pictures of him sleeping or playing video games-at his house-so that he wouldn't get caught.
They grabbed the blankets and tried to sleep, not allowing the -now official couple- to engage into any sexual activities.
None of them cared that Namjoon and Jin are a couple. They liked them together. They always used to be really close, so why not a little closer? And with these thoughts they all fell asleep .
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