➵ yoongi
i was really dreading my first appointment with my therapist. jimin had reassured me endlessly, telling me it would help. i knew it was the first step to finally getting better, but it was a hard step to take.
by the time i walked back out into the waiting room, i was emotionally drained. jimin immediately stood and opened his arms, sensing i wasn't feeling the best. i rushed right into his hold, burying my head in his neck. he held me tight, rubbing my back up and down. "i'm so proud of you. you know that?" he murmured to me, and i nodded.
jimin pulled back, gazing into my eyes with his big brown ones. "come on, let's go home. we can have a movie night." he said softly and held out his hand. i took it, following him out of the office.
as we walked home, jimin held tightly onto my hand and swung our arms together between us. he quietly sang a random tune, and i turned to look at him curiously. "i've never heard you sing before." i commented, making him blush and lower his head. "no, you're really good. it's beautiful."
"ahh~ hyunggg, stop." he whined, pulling out the aegyo. i laughed and reached my other hand to swat at him.
finally we arrived at our house, and i immediately went and collapsed onto the couch. jimin walked over, smiling as he flopped beside me, resting his head on my side and goofily looking up at me. i reached my hand down, ruffling his soft hair. "should dye your hair again soon," i mused, running the fading pink stands through my fingers.
jimin hummed, nodding. "what colour you think i should do?"
i pursed my lips, thinking. "dunno," i shrugged. "maybe black?"
"that could be cool."
we ended up ordering pizza and spent the night watching a marathon of disney movies that was playing on the television. it was late when it finally ended, and just as i was turning the tv off, i heard soft snores from beside me.
i looked down and saw jimin curled up against me, his face peaceful and rosy plump lips curled in a content smile. my heart melted at the sight. carefully i picked him up and carried him upstairs, using my foot to gently kick his bedroom door open. i didn't bother changing him, since he was wearing sweats and a tee shirt, and it would be comfortable enough to sleep. i laid him down and tucked the covers around him. before i left to walk into my own room, i bent down and pressed a kiss to his forehead.
i was so lucky to have jimin in my life, and i knew now that i was going to do everything in my power to never let him go.
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this chapter was so fluffy aaAah
also i am a HOE for black hair jimin okay so don't fight me