Jimin was just the usual quiet young man, wandering around in life dying to find something to give him purpose. At least, that's how it was before he met a certain individual with an interesting background...
Contains mild violence, gangster referen...
Seeing his big sister in the way that she was had broken something inside of him. She had always been his rock, the one person he could rely on no matter what. She was always strong, and now he had seen her crumble like a tower of blocks. Crashing down and shattering in every direction. A pain so new and unreal that he couldn't ever imagine it. A pain that he once made Jimin feel. And all because of a misunderstanding.
Looking down as the man he cared for so much, he couldn't hold back anymore. Tears flowed down his cheeks as he stared into the younger's inquisitive eyes, rain adding to the salt filled streams. Seeing Jimin grow more worried, Yoongi let out a small chuckle, which soon turned into a small laugh. Jimin became even more confused as Yoongi stood there in the rain, crying and laughing in a way that sounded crazy and yet looked beautiful. The moon was outlining him in a way that made him look like an angel, the dark sky showing his dark contrast.
It was as if Yoongi could finally see the path he wanted to take. Like an epiphany (I know you're all gonna comment on this so go ahead). Yoongi finally knew what he had to do. He had to be honest. He had to tell Jimin everything, no matter how much it may hurt him. And he had to do it soon before it was too late. He couldn't let him shatter like his sister. He wouldn't let him. No matter what, Park Jimin would be his main priority from now on. The choice in if he stayed or not however, was not down to him. That was Jimin's own decision.
Feeling the cold rain starting to caress his body through his suit, Yoongi moved closer to the car, his hands finding their way underneath Jimin's legs and lower back. Without any protest, Yoongi pulled Jimin out of the car, both unable to take their eyes off of each other. Jimin hadn't even noticed that they were home or that he was out of the car until the door closed and he heard it lock. He was too took up with the man he loved who held him in a way that he never thought he would. He wasn't just carrying him, he was embracing him, his fingers lightly drifting over his back and legs as they made their way into the house.
With only the slightest bit of attention, the pair managed to make their way into the house, still in their own world, and down to their room. Once in there, Yoongi sat Jimin on the bed lightly as he silently walked to grab them both a towel. A few moments later, Yoongi returned with a towel for Jimin, his hair already half dry. Jimin sat patiently waiting for him, only properly looking at him as he stood in front of him.
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Yoongi couldn't help but be turned on by the look Jimin gave him. It was criminal how effortlessly he had done it. Without realising, Yoongi moved closer to his lover, feeling a pull towards him.
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Biting his lip, Yoongi looked down at Jimin, finding the urge to push him back on to that bed and make endless love to him far too tempting. But he still had a job to do. A promise he had made to himself after seeing his sister in that state.
Composing himself, Yoongi knelt down to look directly in the youngster's eyes.
"Jimin, I have to tell you something..."
Jimin listened carefully, his soaked hair long forgotten about.
"...and I'm not sure if you're gonna like it. But, once I've told you everything...you can choose whatever you want to do afterwards..."
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