❤বত্রিশ♠️THIRTY TWO❤

Third Person's POV

"Stockholm what?"

"Stockholm Syndrome" Hoseok said while standing up and moving closer to Yoongi who was sitting on a chair away from Hoseok. "And Yoongi, of course you know what that means," Hoseok scoffed. Yoongi just shrugged, not wanting to believe anything that will hurt him even more than he already is. 

"But why? I didn't captivate him for that long time" Yoongi said, facing Hoseok. Hoseok again laughed 

"Do you really think a person who hates you that much will fall in love with you after hating you so much? Is that even possible?" Hoseok asked, "yes It's possible if your lover has the syndrome." Yoongi raised his one eyebrow at Hoseok's gibberish talk.

"Shut up, Hoseok" Yoongi rolled his eyes. But the more Hoseok talks, Poor Lost soul Yoongi believes his words. But he just shook his head denying everything. Yoongi stood up, Hoseok watching Yoongi leaving the room

"Where are you going, Yoon? And trust me, I Am saying all of these for your own good. You can't love a mortal who will get old and die soon but YOU WILL NOT" Hoseok yelled at Yoongi but softened  his tone when he saw that Yoongi was looking down. Hoseok can totally feel Yoongi's sadness even though he didn't fall in love with a human. 

"What if It's not love, Yoongi?" Hoseok walked towards Yoongi and put his comforting hands on Yoongi's shoulder. Hoseok took a deep breath before saying those words that will hurt Yoongi more but Hoseok has to say this "What if It's just an obsession?" Hoseok finally said those words and sighed

"What" Yoongi what was totally confused

"You know Yoongi? Leave him alone" Hoseok said. Yoongi still was glaring at Hoseok. That confused look turned into a furious look real soon. Yoongi hurriedly pushed Hoseok's hand and pushed him away. Of course Hoseok didn't move at all but he was giving Yoongi a pitiful look. That pitiful look which Yoongi hates the most 

"Yeah, okay. Now fuck off" Yoongi left Hoseok alone in the room. Yoongi was still thinking about the whole conversation that hurted him but Hoseok was telling the truth and he knew that somewhere in his heart. 

"You alive man?" Ani asked, seeing Yoongi after a quite long time

"You too fuck off with him" Yoongi showed his long middle finger. Ani looked confused at Yoongi's behavior but shrugged anyway because she didn't care. 

The whole journey from the house where the vampires, Witches, and hybrids stayed from Yoongi's own house was a lonely path. He walked slowly so he could buy some time to meet Jimin that he wasn't wanting to meet. While walking, Yoongi felt everything. Every step, every wind that blows against Yoongi's face and brushes his hair, every sound, every person matters to him. And suddenly the world mattered to him, the same world that played him.

 Yoongi didn't want to go home soon but here he is in front of his house, stopping his fingers which were urging to press the buttons for the password. The fingers gave up and so is his hope. Instead waiting for Jimin to come and say hi will make the awkward situation more awkward than it is and at this point that's the least thing he wanted. But fate wasn't with him, not today. 

"Hey.." here comes the small little bean that Yoongi adores the most and for him he will fight for the world even with himself. 

"Hey!" Yoongi chirped and walked towards the kitchen to avoid Jimin. But the boy was already following him watching every move that Yoongi takes. But how could Yoongi ask to leave when he also wanted the answer that Jimin wanted? 

Yoongi poured some whiskey on a glass and took the glass, still looking at the adorable creature who was looking at him shamelessly, not moving his gaze. If it was like 2 or 3 days ago then Yoongi would say something or comment something flirty or just smirked while looking at the boy. But now he was just looking like a red fluff ball. 

"W..want some?" Yoongi asked while raising the glass towards Jimin, raising his eyebrows. Jimin didn't expect this. Did Yoongi know that Jimin was waiting for him to say something flirty? Of course he didn't. It was the Syndrome after all, that Syndrome made Yoongi question everything. Yoongi was still waiting for Jimin to answer the question that Yoongi asked before, he wanted to chug this shit but was waiting for Jimin's answer.

Being an impatient Vampire he is again asked by Jimin by calling his name, raising his eyebrow again. Jimin giggled and replied something that Yoongi hadn't thought that Jimin would say, not even in centuries. 

"No, Love" Jimin replied while shaking his head cutely and the after shock was Yoongi  dropping the glass that was full of whiskey. Not gonna lie, Yoongi's stomach felt butterflies and also that 'love' sounded creepy from Jimin's mouth who was still smiling. Yoongi shook his head and looked at Jimin wanted to ask something but Jimin stopped him by saying a sentence 

"Aww what have you done, Cupcake? You made a mess" Jimin walked towards Yoongi and booped Yoongi's button nose. Yoongi widened his eyes so much that his eyes might come out.  

And Yoongi, the guy who was full of romance, did the wrong thing. He put his hand on Jimin's forehead, wanting to check that his mortal was high or something. Jimin frowned at Yoongi's behavior who killed the moment when he put his hand on Jimin's forehead instead of Jimin's cheek. And yes, Jimin was thinking that. 

"Can't I call you with these nicknames that you call me, Pretty one?" Jimin slightly pouted while looking at the shattered pieces of glass on the floor. Instead replying this question with a affirmative word he said

"C..can we go out?" Yoongi asked, fidgeting his fingers. He knew that Jimin was gonna say yes and of course he will say yes. Because that's how Yoongi's unplanned  plan will begin. 

Seeing no other alternative, Jimin just stood there and of course he knew that he would go out but won't just say yes so easily. Like seriously, Jimin was having that time of his life. Jimin looked down and just asked a question

"Should I wear Yellow?" Jimin asked looking at Yoongi's feline eyes, that will Probably right now will pierce Jimin's eyes right now. So he just removed his gaze from Yoongi. 

"That means it's a yes?" Yoongi kept his poker face, he was neither happy nor sad. More likely, slightly depressed. 

"I didn't say yes" Jimin looked left. Yoongi frowned and went towards Jimin's left side and immediately Jimin moved his face from left to right causing Yoongi to go back to the right side. Jimin was playing this again and again until Yoongi put both his hands on Jimin's cheeks to stop moving his head. Yoongi pulled Jimin closer and kissed his forehead 

"Can we go out, Park Jimin?" They were still close, Jimin looked at Yoongi's eyes and saw that Yoongi was already staring at his eyes. Jimin nodded with a slight smile on his face, that made Yoongi worry, anxious more but whatever. It's just a syndrome 

//At The Park//

"Sweetheart, cotton candy?" Yoongi asked while pointing to the cotton candy that a kid was holding. So currently, it's been 15 minutes since Jimin and Yoongi started walking at the park. Yoongi wanted to sit but Jimin just wanted to walk and feel the weather just with his love. Jimin was holding Yoongi's arm tightly, and would not give up on him that easily. People looked at them like a weird creature and just wanted to see the older from top to bottom. That made Jimin more insecure and clutched even more, that made Yoongi more flustered than he is. Because he never dreamt that this would happen. 

Yoongi was offering Jimin a lot of food but Jimin refused every food and the last one was the cotton candy. They didn't even talk with each other, they just felt each other cause you know talk is cheap👀

"HEY!" Taehyung appeared from nowhere and made Jimin startled so he moved closer to Yoongi, clutching his t-shirt. Yoongi raised his eyebrow looking at Taehyung. He really wanted to kill him for ruining his so called 'date' but Taehyung would be a great help to Yoongi so Yoongi said nothing. However the younger one wasn't too happy to see the hybrid popping out of nowhere. He was very annoyed but he didn't want to ruin Taehyung's mood because he was too happy today. 

"Hyung, buy me the yellow balloon" Jimin said while pointing towards the balloon. 

"Seriously a balloon?" Taehyung asked with a weird reaction 

"Sure, Cupcake" Yoongi totally ignored Taehyung and moved towards the person who was selling the balloons. "The yellow one" Yoongi said to the person, when he gave Yoongi a green balloon.

"Like seriously?!" Taehyung scoffed when Yoongi, his chum  totally ignored him, he looked at Jimin who was currently looking at Taehyung and was trying to read his unexpressed emotions. 

"What?" Jimin asked when he didn't find out anything from Taehyung's words before. 

"I wouldn't be surprised if he started to call you Grammy" Taehyung said and Jimin scoffed

"Grammy?" Jimin again scoffed 

"Here" Yoongi said, giving the balloon to Jimin and the next thing Jimin knew that the balloon burst and everyone flinched instead of Taehyung because he was the one who wanted to touch the balloon but forgot that his nails were pretty sharp and got into the balloon. Jimin didn't say anything 

"You fucking piece of shit" Yoongi said while looking at Taehyung, giving him that  evil look. Taehyung just shrugged looking at Yoongi

//20 Minutes Later//

"Please leave, Taehyung" Yoongi said with a saddened voice. A teardrop fell from his eyes, he looked at the sky and the sun which was setting and welcoming the darkness. Taehyung looked at Yoongi and put his hands on Yoongi's shoulder with a comforting manner. Taehyung sighed looking at Yoongi's state and softened

"Yoongi...you can do this" he tightens his grip around Yoongi's shoulder 

"I SAID LEAVE" Yoongi yelled at Taehyung coldly. The voice was loud enough to feel like yelling in Taehyung's ear but not that loud enough to Jimin searching for the voice. Jimin was sitting on a bench, looking for his love and hoping that he would come back. But Yoongi's plan wasn't just to go back. 

"You can make him forget you.." Taehyung again spoke

"LEAVE" Yoongi said with a cold tone and a blank stare. Taehyung sighed and left the place as fast as he could. Yoongi deeply sighed looking at Jimin.

It's been twenty two minutes since Yoongi left Jimin, it is not that long but still it feels like eternity to Jimin. Yoongi said he will take only 5 minutes but that 5 minutes never came and Jimin was more worried than ever. Jimin was sitting on a bench, alone, while clutching his own shirt. He felt pain in his heart and a lot of uninvited thoughts in his mind that are hurting him more. He was wishing that Yoongi would come back and Yoongi was wishing that Jimin would find his freedom while hiding behind a bush. 

Yoongi literally gave Jimin what he wanted for months, freedom from everything. Jimin was fighting for his freedom from Yoongi and when he got freedom, he wasn't ready to accept that. Something kept him from hugging the word 'freedom'. Not just something, someone and that someone was filled with love, emotions and affections. And it felt more painful to watch from Yoongi's side because he literally gave him the thing that he didn't want to but Jimin wasn't accepting that. The sight was painful. 

Not the sun already set, and the lights were on, illuminating the park with It's brightness. Everything was bright but not Jimin's mood and Yoongi's soul. Right now, tears were falling from Yoongi's eyes. He didn't leave for a moment. Jimin didn't leave or not move at all. 

"Why a..aren't you leaving, l..love?" Yoongi mumbled while saying the words. Too distracted to wipe his tears. Jimin still was looking down, he believed that Yoongi would meet him here, right at this place. Jimin brought his knees to his chest and hugged his knees while his head was leaned on the knees. The tears weren't stopping, he was again and again wiping the tears with the back of his hand but wiping the tears will not lessen his pain.

"Where a..are you, h..hyung?" Jimin mumbled "please come back, I..I know y..you will.." Jimin again mumbled with his teary eyes. The words were breaking and his voice was cracking and Yoongi heard his every word but didn't move. He was frozen with the ice named mind and the ice was too powerful to be broken and to hug his lover who needed him the most. Yoongi still believes that Jimin will return and go to his home not to go back with Yoongi to their house. 'Their house' felt so warm for Yoongi that he chuckled at the word that came to his mind. But every moment was painful for Jimin

Jimin was now literally screaming, screaming from pain, screaming from agony that his heart is giving for loving an immortal. Jimin also chuckled at the word 'love' that came to his mind. 

"WHERE ARE YOU, HYUNG? PLEASE COME BACK" Jimin said now looking at the sky, totally screaming and also hoping that rain will pour from the sky and will wipe away his tears, he was too tired to wipe his tears. "I know you will c..come back, hyung" Jimin again mumbled looking at the sky. There were no people left at the park, only homeless people were there and Jimin was definitely homeless for a night. 

Finally Yoongi's ice was broken because the sight was too painful to watch and he ran towards Jimin. He stood in front of him and waited for  him to look at him. Jimin stopped his crying and looked at the man in front of him with his glassy brown eyes that was waiting for him. Jimin tilted his head to look at him better, he perplexed his lashes. 

"H..hyung..you came b..back!!" Jimin mumbled excitedly, he wiped his tears with the help of his hands and smiled through the tears.  He stood up hurriedly and saw the tears in Yoongi's eyes too. Yoongi smiled a little looking at Jimin

"You came back" Jimin again muttered

"Why didn't you run away, silly?" Yoongi said looking at Jimin with a smile

"How could I leave you alone in this cruel world, hyung? You need me, hyung" Jimin tilted his head and looked at Yoongi with puppy like innocent eyes and smile

And after  that Yoongi  didn't waste a moment to connect his lips with Jimin's pretty ones. 

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