yoonmin one shots | volume two

part 123 // mixtape

one day, late in the evening, when the sun had already been down for a few hours, min yoongi finally finished something he had been working on for years now. ten full tracks of lyrics, rapping, insanely intricate beats, and everything he had been working so hard for. his one and only mixtape. each track had been carefully worked on and perfected over extensive amounts of time and yoongi couldnt even stress enough how important to him all of this really was.

after the intro, it starts off with a track called agust d, a fierce sounding song with harsh and truthful lyrics, spitting like fire from his mouth and setting everything around him ablaze. it ends with so far away, a more soft sounding one with a pretty chorus and smoother rapping parts. the in between tracks are all quite different, yet tie nicely together in the end as a whole. he expertly picked the songs that sounded and felt the best to him, and he just really hoped that he had made all the right decisions. 

he liked to describe the end result as the color grey, not too dark like black but not too light like the color white. something in the middle, perfectly balanced between the two. although he knew his work was finally done, he couldnt help but want to tweak little things and change tiny sounds here and there. but he refrained from doing so, not wanting to ruin what he had already worked so hard to finish. so, instead, he called jimin, and told him to come over. 

jimin rushed over as fast as he could, half expecting that it was an emergency due to the tone of urgency in yoongis voice over the phone. his shoe laces were untied, his hair was a tousled mess, and he was wearing the loosest shirt he owned but he finally got there in one piece, ready to see what exactly yoongi had called him over for. "whats up?" jimin groaned as he walked into the studio, trying to rub the sleep from his eyes. yoongi took a breath, "i finished my mixtape." he stated firmly, a sense of pride in his tone.

jimin gasped audibly and began to grin widely, "really? oh my god! can i hear it?" he exclaimed, and yoongi chuckled softly, feeling warmth spread through his chest. "of course, why else would i call you over here?" he laughed, and jimin made a face and scoffed at him, "maybe because you love me and you missed me?" he joked, and yoongi half nodded at that. "that too. but also my mixtape!" he smiled, and jimin kissed him softly on the cheek. "so what are we waiting for loser? give me some headphones!"

yoongi then set jimin up with the best headphones he had laying around in the studio and began playing the track list, and jimin would be lying if he said he didnt want to cry. he finally ended up shedding some tears during a track called the last, but not sad tears, more like proud ones. "im so proud of you." jimin sniffled as he eventually removed the headphones and embraced yoongi in a tight hug. yoongis heart swelled with pride, "thank you." he whispered gently into jimins shoulder.

they spent the rest of the night like that, yoongi explaining the lyrics to each track and jimin listening intently to his well thought out words, his heart filling with more love for the boy in front of him with each passing second. jimin had been around when yoongi had first started to make his mixtape and he couldnt even begin to explain how happy he is that he gets to be around for its completion. jimin wholeheartedly loved each and every track, just as he wholeheartedly loved the boy who had worked so hard on them. 

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a/n this is kinda bad but yoongis mixtape got me shook so here you go i am actually a proud mama my son has worked so hard please give him love

lots of love, namjoon1994 !