Not My Problem (Yoonmin)

Chapter three

Jimin woke up and went into his en suite to have a shower. He got out to the sound of plates clattering downstairs. He couldn't see Yoongi but his bedroom door was still closed.

Jimin grew anxious and quickly got dressed then grabbed the closest, most painful weapon he could find......his pillow.

He crept down stairs with his pillow resting over his shoulder, ready to attack. He peeked around the corner of the wall and saw that the television was on.

Jimin shivered at the thought of someone else in his house and was about to go back upstairs when he heard a quiet voice coming from the kitchen and a soft 'thud' as if something was tapping his table's leg. "Jjang jjang man boong boong! I really like this Jimin guy, he's nicer than my old owner! He's swag, but not as swag as me. I'm so full of swag, I could die and become a rock!!!"

"Yoongi?" Jimin called out nervously. He saw a large flash of fur and then his cat wandered out of the kitchen gazing up at him. "What the fuck? Why are there plates out? And why is the television on?!" He panicked. "Yoongi, get on my back!" He said crouching down.

The cat jumped onto his head and gripped the sides of his face with his paws. There was no noise except Jimin's breathing and the television. He started to hum 'James Bond' to himself. Yoongi hissed and batted him on the head with a paw. "Ow! So you don't like my humming??" Yoongi meowed as if in agreement.

"Thanks, you ungrateful little shit!" Jimin put Yoongi down on the floor. Forgetting about his concern. He layed down next to the cat and rested his head on his pillow. They stared into each others eyes. "I love you, ya little fluffball." He said as he ruffled the fur next to the cat's ear. There was a fast and loud heartbeat. Jimin checked and it wasn't his own so he put his head closer to the cat.

"Jeez, Yoongi! Are you sick?! Why is your heartbeat so fast?" Yoongi quickly put his paws on Jimin's head and pushed him away. He got up and ran out of the room leaving Jimin still on the floor. "That was weird. I hope he's okay..."

Yoongi was rolling around on Jimin's bed taking in his scent. 'I'm not okay! That was too close! He could have found me out. If I get too nervous or happy, I could lose control of myself! No one has ever told me they loved me! Especially not someone that I actually like! I used to watch him all the time when he was outside! I think that I might be attracted to him in some weird way. I can barely contain myself but I can't let him see the real me! He'll kick me out like my last owner. Oh! What do I do?' Yoongi buried his face in Jimin's duvet and heaved out a large sigh. He had an idea. He ran downstairs and into the kitchen.

"Yoongi?! What are you doing?....Why are you opening the cupboard?!" He watched in surprise as his cat opened the cupboard door to reveal that they didn't have much food.

"Oh crap! I forgot about that! Thanks cutie! I'll go out now!" Jimin said as he got up and grabbed his wallet and some shopping bags off the side. He ruffled the fur on Yoongi's head to which he arched his back and mewled. Jimin smiled and grabbed his keys to leave.

"See you in a bit Yoongi. I'll try and get you a new collar while I'm out!" He opened the door as he stepped out and closed it behind him. Yoongi immediately ran to the window to watch Jimin get into his car. Jimin noticed the cat and waved before starting the engine and driving off.

'Oh shit!! I can't breathe! Jimin is so nice to me! He even said he will buy me a new collar! I can't wait to see what it will look like. There's a rat! Oh, that's my new toy that Jimin got me! Jimin has given me so much! I want to thank him but to do that I need to be a human. I don't want him to hate me. That would break me! All this thinking has gotten me tired. I want to go to sleep.' Yoongi layed down on Jimin's sofa and curled up into a tight ball. Shortly after, he got up again. 'I'm too happy, I can't risk him seeing me, I'll go upstairs in case I change so I can hear if he gets back.' He got off the sofa and walked upstairs, remembering to drag Jimin's pillow with him. He didn't want it to get too dirty.