"Jung hoseok?" Yoongi asked, shocked.
He immediately jumped out of bed and dragged the man out of the room with him, leaving Jimin alone in the bedroom and confused. He got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom , into the living room. He could hear muffled voices outside of the apartment. He walked towards the door but stopped.
No, Yoongi would never cheat on me. I have to trust him.
He took a few steps back and looked at the door with curiosity, biting his bottom lip. He couldn't take the suspense anymore and leaned himself on the door and pressed himself against it until the muffled voices became clearer.
"Hoseok, what are you doing here? How did you know where I live? How did you even get into my house?" Yoongi growled.
The man, 'Hoseok', rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, he scoffed at Yoongi.
"Yah! Yoongi, how could you just leave me after our two year relationship?"
"They dated?" Jimin thought, he was starting to regret his decision on eavesdropping.
"I already told you on the day we broke up that I had to move on, didn't I?" Yoongi fought back, in an annoyed tone. Hoseok looked at with tears brimming his eyes.
"Yoongi! Don't you know how much it hurts? I'm still in love with you! You just suddenly disappeared! And now I find out that you're together with some slutty and fat idiot?!" By now Hoseok was screaming in Yoongi's face, tears streaming down his cheeks.
Yoongi shoved Hoseok, making him lose his balance and fall. But by now, Hoseok didn't ven have the strength to get back up. Jimin saw all of this through the peep hole and he gasped. He had never seen Yoongi this violent.
"Don't you fucking say that about my boyfriend."
"Get away from me now!" Yoongi by now was fuming with smoke coming out of his ears, he really didn't want to hurt Hoseok's feelings. But he kept on showing up, trying to get them back together and ignoring Yoongi's pleads to stop. Hoseok looked down at the floor, he slowly got up and scowled at Yoongi before running away from him.
Yoongi sighed, and rubbed the bridge of his nose. He could still hear Hoseok's soft sniffles getting fainter. He walked into the apartment. only to see Jimin curled up in a ball in a corner, with is face burried in his arms. Soft and almost inaudible sniffles could be heard from the small boy. And for Yoongi, seeing his baby cry absolutely broke his heart.
Yoongi walked to Jimin in and crouched down to his level. "Baby, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Yoongi said in a gentle tone.
"I-I" Jimin choked out with tears rushing out of his eyes. Jimin's cheeks were bright red and he kept stuttering.
Yoongi wrapped his warm arms around Jimin's small figure and put his hand on Jimin's head until he had finally calmed down. It seemed to comfort Jimin a lot when his hand was placed on his head.
"Baby, don't cry..." Yoongi calmly said.
"I guess I do look fat and slutty huh?" Jimin asked in a bitter tone looking into Yoongi's eyes, waiting for his response. Jimin's eyes were red and his cheeks were stained with tears.
"No. You're not. You're my perfect princess. " Yoongi squeezed Jimin between his arms even tighter. Pulling back, Yoongi cupped his hands around Jimin's puffy cheeks and gazed into Jimin's doe eyes.
"Where did you hear that from?" Yoongi firmly questioned.
"I... heard you guys arguing outside..." Jimin softly mumbled.
"That man's a psychopath Jimin, don't get close to him." Yoongi sternly said holding onto Jimin's tiny hands. Jimin slowly nodded and pulled Yoongi closer.
He put his head in the crook of Yoongi's neck and could smell the faint scent of his shampoo. Jimin tugged on Yoongi's shirt and signalling to him that he was still tired.
Yoongi lifted Jimin up and held him tightly making sure that he wouldn't fall. Jimin wrapped his legs around Yoongi's waist again and rested his head on Yoongi's shoulder.
He brought Jimin to the bed and gently placed him on the soft matress. Yoongi laid himself next to Jimin and pulled the duvet over them.
"Yoongi..." Jimin softly called out. At this point you could tell by his voice that Jimin could break down at any point. Yoongi immediately brought himself closer to Jimin and placed a sweet kiss on his forehead.
"Sleep, we still have two hours together until I have to go to work." Yoongi whispered into Jimin's ear. His heart raced, his could feel his cheeks burning and the 'butterflies in your stomach' feeling, even though he had experienced it multiple times before.
Soon enough, the two drifted off to sleep in each others arms, warmth radiating from one another.
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When Jimin had woken up, he rubbed his eyes and mumbled out Yoongi's name. Jimin didn't hear any response and patted the empty space beside him on the bed, assuming that Yoongi was still asleep. But, Yoongi was gone.
Jimin shot up from the bed and looked around frantically.
Jimin called out for Yoongi again, raising his voice. Still no sign of Yoongi. He searched every corner of the house until he was out of breathe. But as Jimin was looking around, a green post-it caught his eye. Jimin picked it up and it said "Baby, I'm so sorry but the office called in today and they're holding an emergency meeting, so I had to leave earlier." He heaved a sigh of relief although His heart sank. It was a Saturday morning and Yoongi was not with him to spend the day.
All of the sudden, jimin recalled the memories of what happened the day before.
Fat and slutty...
Jimin gulped and held back his tears and walked up to the mirror. He stared at his reflection, twirling around once. He hates his body. It was chubby all over and he was tan. Ugly was what jimin though, but yoongi on the other hand thought differently. Yoongi said jimin was an angel with a beautifully thick body with attractive thighs, and his sunkissed skin was undeniably gorgeous to Yoongi.
Jimin decided not to dwell on Hoseoks opinion and go workout at the gym. He called Jungkook, asking to accompany him and soon enough there were doing their cardio workout.
"31..32..33.." Jungkook panted, as he did push ups. Jimin sat next to Jungkook, watching him in silence. Jimin just stared at Jungkook in envy.
How I wish I was that fit...
But all of the sudden, Jimin felt a sharp pain in his chest. Jimin decided to ignore it. But the pain only got worse. It felt as though something was harshly stabbing his chest.
"37...38...39...40...Jimin, your turn..." Jungkook said, not getting up from the ground. Jimin nodded his head, but felt slightly lightheaded. As soon as he started, the pain in his chest became too unbearable. He flinched and grunted. Jungkook watched Jimin with concern.
Jimin's lips were no longer flushed with a pink tint, instead, it was pale. His eyelids began to get heavy and his breathing was irregular.
