Genre: kinda fluff
It was a cold, and windy night. It was pouring, each second, the rain getting heavier.
The stars were hidden above the clouds, and the moon was know where to be seen.
Yoongi was walking home, to his and Jimin's shared apartment.
He just got done with work, and before hand, he decided it would be okay to take a walk.
Him and his thoughts... alone.
But now he really wishes he would have listened to his lazy side, and just took the car instead.
The only thing he has to save him from the rain, is his black S.W.A.G sweater.
His hoodie above his soft brown damped hair.
"I love him... but why can't I tell him, we've been through everything together, through the thick and thin, we told eachother everything, yet I can seem to find the courage to tell him the three words, eight letters. Every time I build up the courage too, I end up chickening out. I love him. But I'm scared he'll reject me. Wow, clićhe huh? All of those dramas me and Jimin watch, always has the same feelings. But when it comes to reality, it's all clićhe.
'I love you... Park Jimin!'
'Park Jimin... your gonna be the death of me."
Yoongi hasn't even realized, by the time he snapped out of his thoughts, he was standing in front of the one and only... Park Jimin, inside their shared apartment.
How'd he get there?
He didn't know.
"First of all, how am I gonna be the death of you?" Jimin asked, head tilting like a little puppy, his soft brown eyes, sparking by each second he stares at Yoongi.
Yoongi blushes. His cheeks now turning a crimson red, and getting redder by the second.
He didnt know what to do, all he could say, was something in his head.
'Abort mission...
I repeat ABORT MISSION!'
But Yoongi didn't do that. He froze in place, like time had stopped. His mind running wild to try and make up an exuse for what he just said.
'Min Yoongi What have you gotten your self into?'
"Umm... what I meant was that... since I got home late... you were gonna-" he trailed off for a second.
Then thirty seconds...
Then a minute...
Until Jimin started waving his hand infront of Yoongi's face, trying to recover him, from his deepest thoughts.
'Why can't I just say, the truth...
The freaking truth behind everything...
The truth about my love for you...
Park freaking Jimin...'
You thought it... if you didn't well, let's just say the universe seemed to hate him that day.
"First of all my middle name is not 'freaking'"
Jimin said, while his face was a deep crimson red.
"And Umm... second of all, I Umm... I... I LOVE YOU TOO, MIN YOONGI!"
Jimin said the last part, as fast as he can, before running into his room.
But... the universe seemed to not be on his side either, as he tripped and fell on a wire that was connected to a vacuum, he used to clean the house, before Yoongi came back home, and started ranting things under his breath.
"Oww..."
Jimin rubbed his nose that slammed into the floor.
The only thing he can hear, was the crickets chirping from the open window, and Yoongi snort from trying not to laugh, but that mission failed, and Yoongi was a laughing mess, as he fell on the floor clutching his stomach, trying to gasp for air.
