A/N: If you like Vhope, please go read my new Vhope fanfic, "Crimnal"
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After everyone else left leaving Yoongi and I alone, Yoongi sat down next to me, "So what you are saying is that you started dating your imagination?"

I nodded, "I'm sorry, you must be weirded out since it was you."

""I have to admit, I am a bit weirded out, but also honored." Yoongi chuckled.

"How the fuck are you honored?"

"Because you loved me enough to create me in your imagination and date me." Yoongi smiled.

"This isn't a joke. Anyway, I don't know when I started imagining you... Do you remember when you rescued me from my parents abusing me?" I asked.

Yoongi shook his head, "The last time I saw you was when I dropped you off at your house saying I was going to America. But damn, your parents abused you and you ran away thinking I was dragging you?"

"Yeah... Maybe it's the reason my parents keep spamming me with calls and my brother keeps texting me telling me not to answer the calls." I shrugged.

"Yeah probably." Yoongi said.

I laid my head on Yoongi's shoulder out of habit, "Probably."

"Uh, Jimin? That imaginary Yoongi may have been dating you, but the real one isn't." Yoongi said and lifted my head up.

"Sorry." I looked down, "It was habit."

Yoongi chuckled, "It's fine, don't get your hopes down."

"Huh?"

"Nothing." He patted my head.

Right then someone bursted through my door. Only my six friends, my brother, and my parents have my key.

It was my parents.

"Who are they?" Yoongi jumped.

"The ones who made me." I gulped.

Even though Yoongi was there, my appa pulled me up by my collar with force then pushed me on the floor, followed my a punch.

My mother just stood there watching.

"Woah! What the hell are you guys doing? Are you guys like in a gang or something?!" Yoongi ran in front of me and blocked me from my mom and dad.

"No we aren't. You're a bystander, stay away." Eomma said and pushed Yoongi out of the way.

My cheek was throbbing with pain as I watched what went on. Yoongi seemed down and grabbed my mother's collar and pushed her against the wall, "Stay away from Jimin. Never come near him again. You guys aren't even his real parents and you guys keep on abusing him! Don't you understand his illness is because of you guys?!"

I sat up, holding my cheek, I could feel a tear roll down my cheek. No one ever stood up for me before.

"Fine. Be a little pussy, come on, let's go." Appa took my mom's wrist and left.

Yoongi rolled his eyes, "They're so bitchy."  He went over to me and touched my cheek, "Are you alright?"

I nodded, "I'm used to this."

Yoongi got up and went into the kitchen, he came back out with a bag of ice.

He put it on me, "Here. Stay like that for a while. I have to go, but I'll call you tomorrow." Yoongi said then got up, leaving.

I sighed, today had been a rough day.

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