Wild | Park Jimin + Min Yoongi

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Min Yoongi was Park Jimin's worst nightmare. He was a liability. He was that one horribly incident that fucks up your entire life. His was a stare that could rip your soul apart. His words were filled with venom and yet were Jimin's weekly fix.

Park Jimin was an idiot.

Trying hard not to fall
On the way home
You were trying to wear me down, down

Like any other Friday, Yoongi had him pinned against the wall. The street was fairly empty minus the few passerbys who didn't even give a second look to the stinking alley in which the two teenagers remained.

Kissing up on fences
And up on walls
On the way home
I guess it's all working out, now

"Yoongi, let me go" Jimin's voice was anything but demanding causing the aforementioned to emit a chuckle.

"Awe. Does little Jimin want to go home?" Said Yoongi with as much aegyo as possible. But Jimin knew better. If anything, he wanted to crush Jimin's self-esteem further.

"Please" Jimin added no emotion to those words. Something that made Yoongi worry just a bit but not enough to stop the game of chase.

"What's wrong with you today? You didn't even make a run for it..."  Yoongi looked to the side and craned his neck. It was a bit peculiar that Jimin wasn't as defensive as he used to be. Then again, all the more convenient for Yoongi.

Jimin didn't answer though. He just stared at the ground waiting for it all to be over. He waited for the imprints on his neck to disappear although he secretly enjoyed it. He waited for Yoongi to stop making his life miserable, he waited for his bruises to turn into hickeys, he waited for those hickeys to be filled with love and affection. But none of it was going to happen and he knew it. He knew it all too well.

As much as he hated the boy hovering over him, he couldn't help but smile sometimes reminiscing the painful yet lustful memories. Park Jimin was in love with the hawk named Min Yoongi who took great interest in torturing him.

So, that day, Jimin set his emotions free.

For the first time in two years, Park Jimin cried before someone. He had done it countless times before, in the bathroom, locked up in his room, alone in a classroom but never in somebody's presence, Taehyung being the only exception.

It wasn't until when Yoongi's lips made contact with Jimin's wet cheek that he realized what was happening.

Previously, Yoongi was too busy devouring Jimin's sensitive neck but the gravity of the situation dawned on him as soon as he heard Jimin's muffled sniffles.

Yoongi jerked away without even looking up. He had done a lot of things to Jimin, made fun of him before the whole school, beat him to pulp, pleasured him in the most painful ways but never in those two years had he made him cry even once, at least not that Yoongi knew of.

"What the..." Yoongi was more than just confused. His mind was baffled to the point where he just wanted to shut it down. I thought we were having fun?
"Jimin?"

The younger looked up with eyes filled with tears. Something was wrong and he knew it. At the same time, Yoongi had an expression which could only be described as puzzled.

Somewhat perplexed, Yoongi made his way towards Jimin. He extended his hand to touch the younger but it only got slapped away.

"Save it. I don't need your sympathy! In fact, it's you who I feel bad for" The words that left Jimin's mouth were more than hateful. But he wasn't done yet.
"I feel bad b-because even though you're older than me, you've never found l-love and I think you never will....Because your heart is so rotten, so, so rotten that nobody could live in it. It's such a shame you once lived in mine"

The look on Yoongi's face clearly lacked surprise. It was as if he was expecting this breakdown. After all, his toy was getting boring.

"Like I expected, you're worthless. I thought your pretty face would be of any use. You should thank me, you know" Jimin huffed resembling an angry puppy.

"You're right. I should thank you. Min Yoongi, thank you for making me lose faith in love" It was the last thing he said before walking past a smirking Yoongi. Even in that situation, he had the audacity to keep his smirk. The smirk which once made Jimin's heart flutter around like a butterfly.

'Cause there's still too long to the weekend
Too long till I drown in your hands
Too long since I've been a fool,