Not innocent/ yoonmin ff

Yoongi's PoV:
I ran to my room, as fast as possible. I didn't even look back. I don't know why i was being such a drama queen, but i was just pissed that Jeongguk came in.

I don't know, maybe i was jealous... it's stupid, I know.

When i arrived, i went inside and locked the door. Namjoon was there already, so he was confused. "What happened?",he asked.
"N-nothing...",I said. "Hey, you know you can tell me everything.",He said, trying to comfort me.

It was too much tho, because right in that moment i realized what stupid drama queen I was, and that Jimin probably hates me now.

I started crying, surprise, surprise.

Namjoon immediately came to me and hugged me. He told me that i don't have to cry and that everything would be alright.

So, I told him what happened.

"R-really? For such crap you run away! Oh yoongi.",Namjoon said. "C-Can you b-bring me back to his room?",I asked him, tears still in my eyes. "Oof. Alright.",Namjoon said. He opened the door, and pushed me outside.

After that, he just closed the door. "HEY NAMJOON! LET ME IN!", I yelled. "Go alone. He will think you're a pussy if you don't.",Namjoon said.

I sighed and made my way back to Jimin's room. When i arrived at the door i heard loud laughing and some whispering.

Jimin's PoV:
After Yoongi left, I kind of didn't give a shit. I just told Jeongguk about what Yoongi told me, his secrets and stuff. Of course Jeongguk foud it funny, and laughed out loud.

Then, i heard a gentle knock on the door.

I sighed heavily, and made my way to open it up. When i opened it, I was shook. It wad yoongi, but how much of our conversation did he hear?

Yoongi's PoV:
I gently knocked on the door, gaining their attention and stopping the laughter.

When Jimin opened the door, you could smell that jeongguk was here. Is strong scent of his cologne was just everywhere as soon as the door opened. "I-Is Jeongguk s-still here?",I asked, of course I knew the answer.

"Yes, Yoongi.", Jimin said. "S-so you don't w-want to spend time a-alone with me?", I asked. "Of course I do. But you ran away, so Jeongguk had to calm me down so I don't start crying. He told me some jokes so i could laugh."

Jimin's PoV:
I knew Yoongi didn't hear much, since he even asked if Jeongguk was still here. So i lied to him.

Yoongi's PoV:
I hugged Jimin, after he told me what happened. It was out of nowhere, but I missed his touch, and wanted to smell his scent, instead of Jeongguks.

I hid my face in his chest, smelling the vanilla scent of Jimin. He put his arms around my waist and gently kissed me cheek. The touch of his soft lips against my red, blushing cheek sent shivers down my spine.

It really is the best feeling, to be in your lovers arms. There's nothing that could make you happier.

"Jimin?",I asked him, and looked into his eyes.
My hear skipped a few beats, when our eyes met. "Yes, baby?", Jimin asked back. "Take my hand, and come with me.", I told him. "Where?" "Just come with me."

He took my hand, his small fingers wrapping around mine.

I walked and walked until we arrived at a bus station. "What are we doing here?", Jimin asked. "We're going to go look at the sunset at my hiding spot.",I told him.

We both got in the bus, i got two tickets, and we sat down in two seats. I put my head on his shoulder, as he put his arm around me.

After some bus stops, an old lady walked in. She looked at us with hearts in her eyes. She turned around to her husband and showed him how "cute" we were.

"Saemin! Look how cute these two are...",she said. "Their sinners. That's what they are.", the elder man answered.

"Excuse me?", Jimin said, gaining the attention of the elder. "Isn't it completely unimportant if it's two boys, two girls, or a girl and a boy? We were born with our feelings like this, we can't change the way we feel and if I feel like I fall for my Yoongi, I fall for him. Nothing will ever change the way I feel towards him, and it doesn't matter if he is a boy, or a girl.", Jimin explained. "You love your wife, right? So why should i judge you for who you love?", Jimin said.

The elderly woman had tears in her eyes. "That was wonderful, young boy.",she said. "Saemin, say sorry."

"I am sorry, I never thought about love this way.",he said.

"Jimin we gotta get out, we're here.",I said.

We took each other's hands and walked out of the bus, when it stopped at the bus station. A cold wind blew in our faces, but the warmth of each others hands kept us warm.

We walked into the woods, next to a neighborhood. That was where I grew up as a child. I always went to the place i took jimin that day, when my parents fought, or my dad wanted to beat one of us up again. Yes, my dad was abusive. That's why my mom sent me to the school i am now.

When we walked through the woods, up the little hill, i heard familiar voices. It was my dads, and my moms.

I quickly let go off Jimin's hand. "What are you-", I stopped Jimin from talking. "Run up that hill and hide!", I told him. He did so, and hid in a bush.

After i made sure he was safe, i went up to my parents.

"Mom, dad!", I said. "Yoongi.",my mom said. She hugged me. And my dad just stood still. "Hello, son.",he said.

My dad didn't hate me. He was abusive, yes. But he didn't hate us.

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I kinda like this. I don't know.
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