Problems

Problem number two

The two boys made bubbles with their feet as they walked through the rain, yoongi decided to not be too close to jimin, as he didn't trust him so much,
Jimin had a happy aura around him as he walked, both hands holding the umbrella above himself, yoongi had his hands inside his pockets, kicking the water at his feet,
"So,..what's someone like you doing out here in this weather?" Yoongi asked, pulling out another cigarette,
Jimin looked at him. " you treat me as if  I'm a child. I'm just as grown as you are, and for the record, I don't like walking in the rain.." jimin replied, voice still soft, unlike yoongis rough one.   Yoongi hummed in response and glanced at jimin. His pale face shone from what exposure of light was coming from the umbrella, 
Yoongi looked away and felt his face heat up, that was weird.
Jimin smiled at him trying to be as kind as he could to this yoongi guy,
Yoongi was cute, in a way, his messy blueish hair under his hat, his smooth facial features, his pretty eyes....
"What're you staring at?"
Yoongi asked. Jimin looked away quickly. "Nothing..." he replied as they came across the bar. Yoongi smirked as they entered the bar. Some people looked at him funny. Maybe that was because they knew who he was. Yoongi felt prideful that he could make a scene by just entering a room, he led jimin to his favorite spot at the bar and the bar tender nodded at him, grabbing a shot glass and starting to make a drink,
Jimin sighed softly and set the umbrella under his seat, he put his chin on top of his closed hand,
"Your not gonna get anything?"
Yoongi asked, jimin looked at him
"Oh..no I don't drink" he replied
Yoongi looked at him with surprise,
"what?"
Jimin looked away, "you act like it's a big deal, but maybe I just don't wanna poison myself." He said
Yoongi scoffed, "whatever" he said as the bar tender handed him his drink.
He took the whole drink in one swig and swallowed with a slight cringe, the alcohol tasting gross on his tongue, everything seemed to taste bland...
He looked at jimin, who was watching the tv up on the wall, it was the news, giving reports of bad weather, jimin gave a small gasp of horror as the screen showed a little dog struggling in the deep flooding waters of a street.
Yoongi rolled his eyes.
Jimin seemed very sensitive, and that type of gummy gooshy attitude annoyed yoongi, "Jesus..." Yoongi mumbled. Jimin looked back at the bar counter with a sad expression,
"Poor thing..." jimin said quietly, tapping the countertop with a finger
Yoongi stayed silent for a period of time, occasionally glancing back to jimin, who would occasionally glance back up to the TV, probably only watching for the slightest hope that the dog was saved.
It was about eleven thirty three when Yoongi felt colder somehow, he shivered as he heard a few people around them gasp slightly, sudden movement making Yoongi jump.
The door swung open and Yoongi threw up his hood. Already knowing who it was, he stayed low.
Jimin looked back at yoongi.

A sudden presence behind Yoongi making him tremble slightly with fear.

"Where's my money Agust. ?" A deep voice growled behind them.

"Shit."