Chapter 27

"Oh Taehyung! Glad you're home." Is the first thing he hears when he enters his house. "We were just about to leave and call a nanny for your brother at the last minute, but now you're here," his mother smiles putting on her jewelry. "But mom I have plans to be with Seokji-" "Nonsense. He's your brother take care of him." Taehyung only becomes mad at his father for saying that. He always takes care of his brother. Always. "I do that all the time," he quietly mumbles.

"What?" "I said I do that all the time!" Taehyung raises his voice, walking off to his room to calm himself down. "Teenagers," his mother rolls her eyes. Taehyung puts on a fake smile for himself. "It's okay. Your brother comes first. I'll just invite Seokjin to come here."

 Taehyung quickly calls Seokjin, letting him know that he can't leave his house, having to take care of his younger brother. Seokjin understands and agrees to just come over instead. He quickly changes from his school uniform to something more comfortable.

 "Hyung!" Taehyung hears his brother call from downstairs. "Do we have any food!? I'm hungry." Taehyung sighs. We was going to make homework before Seokjin arrives. But of course his brother is hungry. Taehyung shakes his head.

Homework doesn't matter, if he's hungry. Don't think like that. He puts on a small smile again. He sees his brother doing his own homework on the big dining table in the livingroom. "Why didn't they make food for you before they left?" "They were busy getting ready to leave," the brunette shrugs. "I'll make you some food,"

"Thank you hyung." Taehyung decides to cook some noodles with rice and fish. After a while, Taehyung hears the doorbell ring. He quickly runs from the kitchen to the front door to open it for Seokjin. "Hello hyung," "Hi." "Are you okay?" "Yeah, I'm fine. Why do you ask?" The redhead asks, walking back to the kitchen with Seokjin following. 

He just shrugs as an answer. "Making food?" "It's for Tohyon." The pink haired boy nods. "Hyung! Can you help me with my math?" "I'm making you fo-" "Go help your brother, I'll finish the food." "Thanks hyung," Seokjin pats his back and the redhead leaves to help his brother with math.

The food is done, and Taehyung gives the big plate with food to his younger brother with a soft smile. "Thanks!" Taehyung ruffles the younger's brown hair. "Have you eaten anything?" Taehyung shakes his head. "Go do your homework while I make you some food."

Seokjin has always been acting like a mother towards the younger. More than his real mother does. "Hyung, you don't have to-" "It's okay. I'll cook for myself too and we can watch a movie or something." Taehyung sighs. "I love you so much. What would I do without you," he hugs him and fake cries.

-

"Oppa!" Jimin shouts not caring that his mom probably heard him. The redhead runs towards Yoongi who just opened the door to the youngers home. "Woah, Jiminie. Calm down." Jimin hugs The blonde's waist and buries his head in his chest. "I ha-haven't seen you in a whole day!" Yoongi chuckles and Jimin finally lets go of him.

"Hello Yoongi," "Hello." "I know it's been tough for your family lately, but i was wondering if they're still up for christmas?" Every year Yoongi and Jimin's family spends christmas with each other at Mrs. Park's house. "Yeah, they'll still be here for christmas," Yoongi gives Jimin's mother a small smile which she returns. "Great! I'll make dinner now." 

"Come." Jimin grabs the older's hand and walks upstairs. Jimin is wearing a big hoodie with short basketball shorts. You almost can't see them because of the big hoodie covering it. With that he's wearing long socks and Yoongi couldn't help but stare at the younger's legs and this thick thighs. But, he decides to control himself. Jimin sits down on his big white bed, smiling innocently at the blonde, gesturing for him to come and sit with him.

Yoongi sits down with a yawn, he's always tired. "I've mi-missed you," Jimin kisses the older's lips. "It's only been a day." "A day too much." Jimin has slight separation anxiety for Yoongi, and Jungkook for Hoseok. It's not a good thing, but there isn't anything they can or want to do about it. Jimin continues to give the blonde small pecks on his lips, and when Yoongi finally responds to the redheads small kisses, Jimin turns the pecks into kisses. 

"Okay Jiminie, that's enough," he mumbles on Jimin's lips. Jimin, who only kisses him harder after that. "No, I've missed you," he moves on to kiss Yoongi's neck. Not hickeys, but just kisses. The younger has never given anyone a hickey, so he was slightly scared he would do it wrong. If there even is a wrong way to do it. So he just sticks with the kisses. "Yah. Jimin." Jimin wraps his arms around Yoongi's waist and brings him closer to him.

When Jimin brings his hands underneath Yoongi's sweater, the blonde does something he immediately regrets. Yoongi just isn't in the mood anymore, and Jimin just thought he was being playful, but no. He pushes Jimin off him, a lot harder than he intended to, making the younger fall from the bed and hit the floor with his head. 

He widens his eyes as he quickly gets off the bed to see the younger scrunching up his face in pain. "Oh my- Jiminie. I'm so sorry I didn't mean to-" "Yeah, I'm sure you didn't." Yoongi tries to help him up, but Jimin flinches by his presence. Something he has never done before. "Don't to-touch me." "Jimin please. I-I didn't mean to push you so hard. I'm sorry." "When are you going to realize th-that you actually do h-have anger problems!"

"Jimin, I know okay. I'm seeing my therapist next week! It's scheduled, and I promise to try with everything I have okay. I'm so sorry." "Your therapist he-helps you with your anger wh-when you know it's there. For random o-outbursts like this, you n-need to take p-pills or something." Jimin doesn't want to sound harsh, but he was speaking his mind for once, and Yoongi lets him do that this time. 

Because the younger is probably right. Jimin nurses the back of his head and Yoongi sits on the floor as a tear escapes his right eye. "I hurt you..." he mumbles. Yoongi buries his head in his knees. "I hurt my little puppy..." Yoongi begins to cry. "It's o-okay. I'm fine, I only have a headache. It'll go away soo-" "That doesn't MATTER!" Yoongi digs his fingernails in his arms, angry at himself.

"Hyung!" Jimin sits in front of the older, quickly removing Yoongi's fingers from his arms. "It was an ac-accident. It's okay." "It's not okay..." "W-Well, I'm okay." The redhead crawls up to sit on Yoongi's lap, hugging the older whilst resting his aching head on his shoulder. The blonde lighty lifts his head from his shoulder so he can look as his face. Yoongi caresses the redhead's cheek before kissing his forehead. "What if it won't help? What if I get abusi-" 

"Shut up oppa. You w-would never hurt me on p-purpose," Jimin kisses Yoongi's jaw. 

"No. Not on purpose." 

-

Not on purpose. 

....:')

I'll probably go write the next chapter now and add some smut in it cuz I'm bored and a proud sinner heuheuheuheu. Kay thx for reading, buye:)