Chapter 05

"Shit," Jimin sighs. Yoongi hums like asking, what Jimin is bothered about. "We j-just skipped s-school. I-I've never d-done t-that." Yoongi lightly chuckles at him. "M-my mom is g-going to kill m-me," Jimin face palms as they still lay under the big tree at their tryst. "She doesn't have to know, the school isn't going to call her when you've never skipped class before," Yoongi tells Jimin, whispering in his ear.

With one swift motion, Yoongi places himself on Jimin's hips...basically sitting on his crotch with legs on both sides of Jimin. He doesn't look surprised, no he just smiles at his hyung, who intertwines their fingers together, like this is completely normal for two guys that are only friends. Believe it or not, they stay like that in peaceful silence whilst they just comfortably stare at each other, until school should be over. "D-Do you want t-to go to m-my h-house?" Yoongi nods, but he doesn't move away from Jimin. "H-Hyung?" Jimin tries to lightly shake off Yoongi by moving his hips.

Jimin realizes that, that was a bad idea when a small sweet moan escapes Yoongi's lips. Both Jimin and Yoongi looks at each other with widen eyes as the air around them suddenly becomes warm. Yoongi just hopes that Jimin doesn't find it weird and for his luck, Jimin just starts laughing, his eyes no longer visible. Yoongi lightly laughs an awkward laugh, mentally face palming himself.

"C-control your h-hormones hyu-hyung," Jimin's laughter slowly stops. The blonde then decides to finally get up. Jimin follows his hyungs actions and takes his hand in his when they walk towards the youngers house.

This walk is also filled with silence, but the two of them doesn't mind. Suddenly, completely out of nowhere, rain starts pouring down from the now dark sky. The first thing Yoongi does is take off his jacket before putting it on top of Jimin's head. So fastly done, like it's an instinct for him to protect Jimin from everything, and even small things like rain that could give him a cold. Yoongi walks faster with Jimin still in his hand as he gets 10 times more wet than Jimin is getting from the cold rain.

Jimin's mother spots the two boys walking hand in hand, from the window kitchen. She immediately runs to the door, to open it for the wet boys. "Hello. Awe Yoongi look at you," mrs. Park says, pouting. Jimin has his chubby cheeks from his mother and his sharp jawline from his father. He removes Yoongi's jacket from his head and places it somewhere to dry off. "Go change into something warm and comfortable, I'll make some tea," Jimin's mother gives them a sweet smile and Yoongi gives her a grateful one, before heading upstairs with Yoongi trailing behind.

The orange haired boy closes the door to his room, before standing in front of Yoongi. Jimin stares at Yoongi's soaked white shirt, clinging onto his torso. Jimin grabs the hem of the blonde's shirt, before carefully taking it off for him. He walks to his closet, throwing a sweater for Yoongi to catch. As Yoongi puts on the big, dark grey sweater, the orange haired boy walks off to his bathroom to grab a towel to dry Yoongi's hair. When Jimin returnes he sees his tired friend sitting on his bed.

Jimin places himself behind Yoongi, sitting there, drying Yoongi's hair. Yoongi becomes even more tired and comfortable when Jimin messages his head with the white fluffy towel and Yoongi closes his eyes in pleasure. The room is slightly dim, the only light coming in is from Jimin's window. And the darker shades that fills the room only makes Yoongi even more tired. Jimin smiles when he sees his hyung is enjoying his actions.

Yoongi lightly hums in pleasure and Jimin is gets reminded how many times he has made Yoongi make a sound of pleasure today. It's only been twice, this one did not sounding sexual, but still too sexual for Jimin's virgin ears. But Yoongi continues to groan in pleasure and Jimin continues to blush.

Mrs. park silently walks in, leaving the tray with tea and cookies on Jimin's bedside table. "Thank you," Yoongi says to Jimin's mother who just quickly smiles before leaving the room again. Jimin's mother is sure that something is going to happen between her son and his best friend and she is patiently waiting.

Mrs. Park strongly shippes his son with Yoongi, but Jimin is only 16 years old, so she doesn't want him to have any sexual contact with another person no matter what gender just yet. But if Jimin truly felt like he was ready for a relationship his mother wouldn't stop him. They talk a lot about love, dating and relationships and she knows that Jimin, just like her, believes that the smaller things matters the most.

Like holding hands and innocently kissing. But Jimin also believes that he's a horny teenager, just like every other teenager. She's also known Yoongi since he was 6 years old and she trusts him.

Jimin moved the tray of tea and cookies onto his bed where they were silently enjoying each other's presence. So much silence is filling this day. When they were done, they decide to cuddle up with each other.

It was still raining, just as hard as before. Yoongi, out of nowhere, leaves a bunch of small kisses on his friend's cheek, making him giggle. "Hyu-hyung" Jimin giggles "St-stop," but Yoongi continues to kiss his chubby cheeks. Yoongi moves further down and begins to kiss Jimin's jaw and then his neck only to make him giggle even more.

Yoongi doesn't know why, he just felt a wash of love for the younger, floating around him and felt like he needed to show it through kisses. Mrs. Park wonders what it is that's so funny, but decides to not think too much of it. Yoongi suddenly stops when he somehow made it to sit on top of Jimin once again.

Yoongi can't help it, Jimin's lower body is his favorite seat. "I love your thighs" Yoongi says with a serious face, letting his hands travel over Jimin's thighs. "Why? t-they're f-fat," Yoongi hears the younger mumble.

"Shut up, they're thick not fat. Seriously, you could choke someone," Yoongi laughs, he only sees a small smile coming from Jimin "Yah, even if they were fat, which they aren't, being fat isn't a bad thing so don't feel sad if you think they're fat. Or any other place on your pretty body," Yoongi says looking down at Jimin. "B-But why d-does p-people bu-bully me about b-being fat t-then?" Jimin asks with a sad expression.

Jimin isn't fat, like at all. They just want to bully Jimin, but they couldn't find a flaw on him other than his stuttering and anxiety. But that's not enough to bully with so they started lies. Lies like telling Jimin he's fat and they told those lies so many times, made them sound so real that Jimin believes it himself. And that is what Yoongi decides to tell Jimin and he just sighs. The gay part that jimin get's bullied about isn't exactly a lie, but Jimin doesn't know that yet.

Yoongi knows he's pansexual and he has known for a long while but he's never told Jimin. Yoongi isn't sure of how Jimin would react so he decided to not tell him. But when Jimin brings up why he's being bullied for being gay when he's not (Lies) Yoongi thinks about coming out to Jimin. "Jiminie? How would you react if I weren't entirely straight?" Yoongi asks and Jimin just shrugs. "I-I don't c-care,"

Jimin says playing with the hem of Yoongi's shirt. Yoongi still sitting on top of Jimin's crotch. "You wouldn't distance yourself from me?" "No, o-of course n-not," Jimin says with a small smile, his gaze on Yoongi's shirt where he's playing with it. Yoongi then feels bad for thinking that he had to hide it from Jimin. But Jimin is so accepting and loving and Yoongi should have known. Yoongi lifts up Jimin's chin to make him look at him, and he does. Yoongi quickly looked at the tray with a small amount of cookies left. Jimin didn't eat any.

Jimin hasn't eaten anything the whole day. "Why haven't you eaten anything?" Yoongi asks, suddenly changing the subject. "I-I don't wanna t-talk a-about i-it," Jimin's gaze travels down to the floor. "Jiminie, stop worrying about your weight. You're perfect just the way you are," Yoongi mumbles. "Just...s-shut up and c-cuddle m-me." Yoongi follows Jimin's order as he lays himself on Jimin, instead of sitting on him like he did before.

Jimin feels cold when Yoongi leaves his crotch, but quickly gets some warmth back when Yoongi lightly pushes Jimin's head onto his chest and wraps his leg over Jimin's thigh. Mrs. Park quietly walks in and takes the tray from their room before leaving again, silently fangirling to herself when she sees them cuddling.

But she walks in on them cuddling almost every single time Yoongi is at their house, which is quite a lot. When they weren't at Jimin's house, they were at Yoongi's. Yoongi's parents has had their suspicions of Jimin and Yoongi dating as well. They aren't very happy for Yoongi to be so close with another boy, but they don't hate it. As long as Yoongi is happy. "It's f-friday ri-right?" Jimin asks the older who then nods his head yes.

"Can I stay over? I don't want to go home to my parents fighting once again," Yoongi mumbles. Jimin was just about to ask if Yoongi wants to stay over anyways. "O-Of course," "A-Are t-they really g-getting di-divorced?" Jimin asks furrowing his eyebrows. "Yeah," the blonde lets out a sigh. "I thought they loved each other." Jimin lifts his head slightly and kisses Yoongi's jaw, since he can't reach his cheek from the position they're lying in.

Their way of comforting each other is always kissing and hugging each other and they both love that. When you're in need of comfort, you don't want too many advice and you don't want to talk. You just want someone to hold you and let you know that they're here for you. At least that's what Jimin and Yoongi wants, but only with each other. Other people could never have the same effect on them.

The boys helped each other with their homework before spending the rest of the night watching movies with Mrs. Park in their living room as Jimin and Yoongi cuddled on sofa. When Jimin's mother realized they were asleep, she quietly left the dark room for the two boys to be alone.

Mrs. Park is both sad and happy when she thinks about her dead husband. If Jimin's father saw Jimin with another boy, she doesn't know how he would react. His father was strict and very traditional, but at the same time he was the most kind hearted person Jimin's mother has ever met. A tear fell down from both her eyes, but with a smile lingering on her rosy lips.

She's moved on, she has learned how to be happy without her husband, but that didn't mean she wouldn't shed a few tears from missing him every once in awhile. Mrs. Park then proceeds to have a skype call with her older son, where they were talking for hours before going to sleep. You could say that Mrs. Park's life was quite sad, losing her loving husband, but she's happy.

As long as she has Jimin. She loves her older son, Jihyun, as much as Jimin, but since he lives in another country, Mrs. Park is a lot closer to her second son. Jihyun already left, and she's happy for him. He lives at a nice place with a wonderful wife. And she's not alone, but if Jimin leaves she will be. Words can't describe how much Jimin and Jihyun is the source of her happiness.

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Ik Ik, Jihyun is younger than Jimin and Yoongi is slightly smaller than Jimin, but it's different here okokok:)
Thank you for reading, lovely ppl:)