YoonMin

Cecily Smith AU

A(co-author)/N: WRITTEN BY ALEX
NOT THIS PERSON SMMHHH
He helps me write♥
Technically not even really me bc I just changed the lyrics really ;-;
Cecily Smith AU
I changed some things
obviously

~Yoongi's P.O.V~

I just got home from work, a tiring day of selling coffee. It was pretty much a war zone since two of my co-workers were fighting and made the rest of us choose sides. I groaned And turned to my dog, Holly, " I'm going to grab some cigarettes." She replied with a bark. I lied, somehow she understands so if I tell her anything, she'll beg me to stay by pulling on my pant leg.

I have a date with the upcoming singer Park Jimin, set up by our friend Jeon Jungkook. I walked along the pavement to see a blonde man who I have never met.

Once I arrived however, I would never forget the way he looked in his tux. How he stook out his hand and said, " My name is Park Jimin, and I hope you like music. 'Cause I have two tickets for La Traviata." I rubbed my neck awkwardly and embarrassed, " I hate opera..."

He laughed and said, "Well lucky for you that you're with Park Jimin. Who cares what you are listening to, it's who you're listening with."

We take our seats, his hands were folded in his lap. If not a kiss, then I at least will get some sleep.

So I yawned before I close my eyes as the orchestra begins, then I hear violins, and the hair on my neck began to rise. A feeling quite new and surprising. But it wasn't the sound that made my heart begin to pound. No, it was because I found that his hand was holding mine. And that is where it will stay until they play the final chord, I thought as I intertwined our hands.

He laughs, "Were you bored?" I smiled softly, "I guess it wasn't quite as bad." It was the best time that I had ever had. He laughed and said, "Well lucky for you, I got seats to Beethoven's Fifth. Who cares what you're listening to, it's who you're listening with."

A perfect husband.

A perfect life.

Time exploded, like a bullet from a gun.

A week, a year, then a marriage, and another dog.

We're at our house, where I still can hear him laugh as I play his most recent album on my speaker...

I let the music guide me as I danced with Jimin sitting beside me.

A boy of nineteen with a stoic barista. His head begin to lean as I sat beside him. As the songs continued to play, and though it was real, it doesn't feel like it could be. That night when Jimin said to me, "I've got two tickets for La Traviata."

It's sad yet true...
How much I miss you...
I miss you, Park Jimin.
Life is not the things that we do,
it's who we're doing them with.

So I'm the main author but my lovely friend, Alex, helps me when I feel unmotivated. I had asked him to help me out with this book of yoonmin fluff. I'll(we'll) take request's just pm me or comment. My writings will be in bold and his will be in a normal font. If you have any suggestions on how to make our writing better just comment♥. Anyways that's it for now, I'm not sure how much I'll update but I'll be as consistent as possible😊. Don't forget to vote and share(if you want to that is).