••Yoongi••
Carefully, I placed some ice on Jimin's now bruised hip.
Jimin hissed at the contact but I simply shrugged it off.
"Becareful, bab-"
"Don't call me that unless you've finished telling me the whole story." I spat, applying pressure on the bruise.
"But I did- ow!" He yelled, jumping up from his seat.
I tightened my grip on the cloth covered ice, letting out a tired breath.
"I know. I'm sorry. I'm just so frusrated about the events going on- my life usually isn't this messy.." I confessed, leaning my head on his chest.
I felt tears well up in the corners of my eyes, and this time, I just let them out.
"Baby, please stop crying.." Jimin tries comforting me, but it doesn't work.
I sobbed and sobbed, every second felt like an hour passing by.
"I'm really sorry for not being enough for you but please-" a hiccup cut me off.
"-you don't need to hang out with other guys who have what you want-"
I was cut off when a soft pair of lips landed on my own.
I kissed back immediately, closing my eyes and letting the tears freely run down.
Taehyung broke it, looking deeply into my eyes.
"I'd take that offensive and make a joke about it but this isn't the time. Do not think that you are not enough because in reality, it's me who lacks some shit. I should have thought it through before giving that man what he wanted. I'm really sorry for fucking you up baby. You don't deserve to be treated this way." He said, tears streaming down his puffy cheeks as he leaned in to rest our foreheads together.
A few minutes passed by and silence swallowed the both of us whole.
"Are you okay now, baby?" He asks.
Without trusting my voice, I nodded.
He pulled away and looked into my eyes again, securely gripping on my shoulders.
"Don't ever belittle yourself ever again. Cause you are more than meets the eye." He smiled at me, making me smile back.
I pull him in for a tight hug, burying my head to the crook of his neck.
How the fuck did I get so lucky?
••Jin••
"He's understanding." I say, laughing out loud as I catch a glimpse of Taehyung's red face.
"I was such a dick how could he forgive me just like that? I wouldn't forgive myself!" He exclaimed, his high pitched voice becomung squeakier and squeakier by every word.
I simply laughed at this, serving him his strawberry cake.
"You know, you should surprise him." I said, wiggling my eyebrows a little.
An imaginary light bulb lit up above his head, making me smile.
"That's it! I'm giving him a new computer! Thanks hyung, you're the best!" He says, making my smile falter.
That was not what I was thinking of at all.
I rolled my eyes at him, sighing.
This caught his attention and looked up at me with a questioning look.
"That's not what I meant." I said, crossing my arms.
"Then what did you mean?" He asked, taking a fork full of cake in his mouth.
Before the cake could even touch his tongue, he dropped his fork, looking at me with wide eyes (and a wide mouth).
"Hyung NO!" He yelled, his face turning red in a matter of seconds.
I simply laughed at his obliviousness.
"You're an idiot! How could you not have thought of that in the first place?!" I yelled through my fit of laughter.
"No hyung no!!" Taehyung shook his head, holding his face between both his hands.
"You have to do it!" I said, my voice filling up the cafe.
I've decided that a job would be okay since there weren't many customers here, I had so much free time and I wanted money.
"Have to do what?" A voice asked from behind us, making Taehyung freeze.
Slowly, I turned on my heels, facing none other than a bored looking Yoongi.
"Hey Yoongs." I greeted, acting as if nothing happened.
I walked back to the back of the counter and smiled widely at him which was not fake comapared to the ones I would give other customers.
"May I take your order, sir?" I asked, getting all formal with him.
I may joke around alot, but I take my job seriously since I like to think that I'm deserving of it.
"Yeah, one chocolate frappe please." He smiled, taking out his wallet from his pocket.
"It's on me." I winked, pressing in some buttons on the cash register.
The pale boy simply nodded and muttered a soft 'thank you' before heading to where Taehyung sat.
While making the frappe, I silently listened to their coversation.
"What did yoy need to do?" Yoongi asks.
"Huh? Oh, nothing. Hyung's just being ridiculous." Taehyung laughed.
"No I'm not! I'm serious about it Taehyung!" I yelled from the counter, trying to piss off my best friend.
I softly chuckled at this, imagining a vein pop on Tae's forehead.
"Anyways. What brought you here?" Taehyung asks.
"Oh nothing. I was bored at home and didn't want to seem like an introvert so I decided to come over. How about you? What are you doing here?" Yoongi shoots back the question to Taehyung, making the whole room silent.
He came to tell me all about what happened last night..
I thought, smiling at myself.
"O-oh. I came to see hyung in his first day." He lied.
"Second." I corrected him, imagining two more veins pop in his forehead.
I placed on the cap of the cup, taking a black straw and placing it on the tray.
I placed thedrink on the tray and headed to where the two sat.
Placing the cup on the table, Yoongi muttered a soft 'thank you' again and went back to talking with Taehyung.
"Hyung, let's go somewhere." Taehyung said.
"Where?" Yoongi asks, sipping his frappe.
"The mall."
"Why?"
"I'm going to buy you a computer."