The 7 Boys

8.

Pov Yoongi

Jimin finished the wounds and crouched down in front of me.
'You okay?' He asked. I nodded. He smiled a bit and stood up straight. He took an another towel and grabbed my hand. He pulled me into another bedroom and made me sit on the bed. He sat down behind me and began to gently dry my hair. I sighed in pleasure and closed my eyes. Jimin hummed something what made me calm. After some minutes his legs appeared next to mine and he hugged me from behind.
'What were you humming?' I asked.
'Just something I wrote.'
'You write songs? What is it called?'
'Serendipity.'
'Can you sing it for me.'
'I, I don't know, my voice isn't that nice...'
'Come on Jimin-ssi, please?' He chuckled softly and sighed.
'Okay, only for you Yoongi.' He remained silent for a few seconds and started singing.

'I modeun geon uyeon-i anya
Geunyang geunyang naui neukkim-eulo
On sesang-i eojewan dalla
Geunyang geunyang neoui gippeum-eulo

Niga nal bulleoss-eul ttae
Naneun neoui kkoch-eulo
Gidalyeossdeon geoscheoleom
Ulin silidolog pieo
Eojjeomyeon ujuui seobli
Geunyang geulaessdeon geoya
U know I know
Neoneun na naneun neo

Seolleneun mankeum manh-i dulyeowo
Unmyeong-i ulil jakku jiltuhaeseo
Neomankeum nado manh-i museowo
When you see me
When you touch me

Ujuga ulil wihae umjig-yeoss-eo
Jogeum-ui eogeusnamjocha eobs-eoss-eo
Neowa nae haengbog-eun yejeongdwaessdeon geol
Cuz you love me
And I love you

Neon nae puleun gompang-i
Nal guwonhae jun
Naui cheonsa naui sesang

Nan ne samsaeg goyang-i
Neol mannaleo on
Love me now touch me now

Just let me love you
Just let me love you
Ujuga cheoeum saeng-gyeonass-eul ttaebuteo
Modeun geon jeonghaejin geoyeoss-eo
Just let me love you

Neon nae puleun gompang-i
Nal guwonhae jun
Naui cheonsa naui sesang

Nan ne samsaeg goyang-i
Neol mannaleo on
Love me now touch me now

Just let me love you
Just let me love you
Ujuga cheoeum saeng-gyeonass-eul ttaebuteo
Modeun geon jeonghaejin geoyeoss-eo
Just let me love you

Ijen gyeot-e wajwo
Uliga doeeojwo
I don't wanna let go no
Geunyang matgimyeon doeneun geoya
Mal an haedo neukkyeojijanh-a

Byeoldeul-eun tteo issgo
Ulin nalgo iss-eo
Jeoldae kkum-eun anya
Tteolji malgo nae son-eul jab-a
Ije uliga doeneun geoya
Let me love you

Just let me love you
Just let me love you
Ujuga cheoeum saeng-gyeonass-eul ttaebuteo
Modeun geon jeonghaejin geoyeoss-eo
Just let me love you

Let me love
Let me love you
Let me love
Let me love you...'

'Jimin.' I said.
'Yes?'
'I think I'm in love.' He chuckled softly.
'Your voice, it sounds like a angel.'
'Do you like it?'
'No, I love it, you should sing more often, it calms me.'
'I will sing more often for you then.'
'I heard my angel sing.' Jimin's grandma appeared in the door and had a lovely smile on her face.
'Your grandson has a great and lovely voice.' I said. She smiled.
'Yes, he does.' She sat down next to me and looked at my arm and hand.
'I'm taking your mother to the doctor for some deep wounds, but I think it's a good idea if you come with us, Jimin probably still has some clothes for you in his closet, will you guys come down soon?' We nodded.
'Okay.' She stood up and walked away, closing the door. I lay on my back with my head on Jimin's lap and looked at him. He smiled cutely and ran his hand through my hair. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer. He blushed and I smiled. Our lips melted together in a loving kiss and after a few minutes Jimin pulled back.
'I'm going to find clothes for you.' He whispered. I nodded and he stood up. He opened his closet and after looking around he handed me a pile of clothes.
'Thanks.' I got up and putted on the clothes. Jimin had turned his back to me to give me some privacy. When I was done I said his name and he looked up.
'I like your clothes, can I keep them?' I asked. He smiled.
'Yeah, ofcourse.' I smiled and he stood up.
'Let's go down stairs.' He said. I nodded and we went down.