Chapter 24

"No." "Bu-" "I. Said. No." Jimin pouted. "Why not?" he whined. "Jimin, people like you, do not come to Wiheom street. And coming there when Minho has his birthday party...you're basically asking to get fucked in the ass." 

"That's not nice..." Yoongi nodded his head. "Exactly. I don't care what Taemin told you. You stay away from that place, and you stay away from him. Got it?" "But you were the one who told me to do whatever I want..." "You think that applies for everything?" Yes, yes he did. "I'm going to that place whether you like it or not," Jimin spoke from the chair he sat in, by the breakfast table. 

He flinched so hard, it was almost like a small jump, when Yoongi smacked the cupboard closed. "You listen to me Park Jimin." The younger was pretty sure Yoongi had never spoken to him like this before. His voice was so...dark. He really didn't want Jimin at that place. 

"You're a good boy, right?" Yoongi softened up his voice as he turned around to look at Jimin. 

He noticed the younger looking tense. Jimin was scared. He nodded his head yes. "Then do what I say." "O-okay." "Good. Go to bed now." Jimin nodded before being quick to get up and walk to Yoongi's room. Almost running. 

Yoongi sighed as opened the cupboard again, getting the glass of water that he was going to before his anger made him smack his shut. 

Rather hit everything else than hitting Jimin. 

Jimin looked up when Yoongi entered his bedroom, his eyes quickly falling to the floor again. "Stop being scared of me. I'm not gonna hurt you," Yoongi huffed before placing the glass on his nightstand. 

"You didn't have to slam the cupboard and use some type of murderous voice, you know?" Yoongi down besides Jimin. "You have to understand that I get frustrated when you don't listen to me." Jimin looked away. 

"I'm sorry. But I want to see Wiheom street. If you won't take me, I'll go with Taemin," he mumbled. "You're not supposed to go against me Jimin-ah..." Jimin leaned in. "Why? You won't hurt me," he spoke in a low voice, breath hitting Yoongi's lips. "Don't. Go." "Fine." 

Yeah, not really. 

Because the next weekend, Jimin stood outside of Wiheom street with Taemin. "Yoongi really wouldn't take you?" Jimin shook his head. "He's a meanie." Taemin smiled at Jimin's cute childish voice. "Let's do our best to not get seen by him." Taemin was fully aware that that wasn't going to happen. 

Everyone knew of Yoongi there. And they were well aware of who Jimin was by now. "Take my hand." Jimin hesitantly grabbed his hand, and they kept walking, the music getting louder as they got closer to their destination. 

Finally, they were on Wiheom street. Jimin was in awe for just a moment. Restaurants with differents kinds of street food and bars was everywhere. People were chatting and drinking beer. Smiles on their faces. 

Jimin didn't get why Yoongi didn't want him here, why he reacted so badly. This place looked awesome. "Taemin!" Some people shouted when they noticed their friend. "Look! That's Minho," Taemin pointed at a tall, tan and really handsome guy. 

He was eating mexican food with a lot of other people, alcoholic drinks and cigarettes in their hands. "Come," the older smiled, and they went up to the birthday boy. Minho and Taemin shared a 'bro-hug' before Minho noticed the teenager besides his friend. He looked Jimin up and down. "Jimin?" he questioned. 

Jimin nodded, not sure to feel happy that he knew him or worried, for he was a lot more famous than he thought. Then... how famous is Yoongi here? "Why aren't you with Yoongi?" "A-actually Yoongi's not really supposed to know I'm here..." Minho looked behind Jimin. 

"Good luck with that," he mumbled as he sipped his drink and turned away. "Wha-" someone yanked on Jimin's arm.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Yoongi stared at their intertwined hands. He pulled Jimin away from Taemin, and closer to himself. "Why the hell would you take him here?" "Calm down Yoongi-ah," Minho spoke. 

"Your boyfriend's safe here." Yoongi scoffed. "We all know that's not true." Jimin furrowed his eyebrows. This place looked so nice to Jimin, what was Yoongi even talking about? Minho put a hand on Yoongi's shoulder, looking him in the eyes. "If he stays by your side, no one will touch him. People respect you here Yoongi..." his dark eyes traveled to Jimin. 

"But if Jimin keeps clinging onto Taemin, you could lose a bit of that respect. Sluts are for fun, they're not to be our boyfriends or girlfriends." With that, Minho turned away to some other friends who were shouting at him to come chat. "Did he just call me a slut?" Jimin asked, very confused. 

"I told you to stay away from him." Yoongi turned to Jimin. "Minho hyung said that as long as I'm by your side, no one will cause me harm! So stop worrying, I can be here." Jimin took Yoongi's much bigger hand in his. 

"Thanks for bringing me here Tae!" Taemin waved at Jimin, going off to chat with some others as Yoongi kept glaring at him. "You don't let go of my hand, got that?" Jimin rolled his eyes, but nodded his head anyways. 

"Can we get some food?" "The birthday dinner is in an hour, you shouldn't eat before that...it's pretty big, trust me." Jimin nodded again. "Then...what should we do?" "There's an arcade here..." Jimin gasped. 

But then he frowned. 

"This place is awesome, why would you not wanna take me here?" he grabbed Yoongi's hand and dragged him to the arcade. "Jungkook? Namjoon?" Jimin smiled when he spotted the two walking out of the arcade. They both widened their eyes at Yoongi. "You brought Jimin here?" 

"Dude what the hell?" The two raises their voice. "I didn't take him here," he spoke through gritted teeth. Yoongi was pissed. "Who did?" "Taemin did." "Uh, that really hot guy?" Yoongi smacked Jungkook's head before going inside. "Jimin!" Namjoon shouted. The ginger turned around. 

"Yeah?" "Be careful." The boy only gave a confused nod before following Yoongi. Jimin hadn't noticed all the stares he gotten ever since he stepped foot into this street. The two spent about an hour in the arcade, having a lot of fun, before Yoongi dragged a giggly Jimin out of there. 

"Now listen. It's the birthday dinner, meaning we're gonna sit at a very large table, with a lot of people. You do not let go of me there. Got it?" Jimin looked at Yoongi with innocent big eyes before nodding, still not getting the big fuss.

 People waved Yoongi over, and the man just gave them all a small smile before finding a seat at the big table. Jimin sat besides him, and already after a second of sitting down at the table, people were already trying to make conversation with him. "You must be Jimin!" The guy sitting in front of Jimin spoke with a big smile. 

Jimin nodded. "Good to meet the boy who stole this man's tough heart," he spoke with a small smirk, looking at Yoongi. Yoongi only rolled his eyes as he extended his hand to Jimin, holding it. 

"I'm Kai." 

"Nice to meet you," Jimin shyly spoke. Minho made everyone quiet down as he stood up from his seat. He held a small speech, thanking everyone for coming and telling them to save some space in their stomach for cake later on. 

Finally everyone ate. 

The teenager had the time of his life as Yoongi personally fed him different dishes and allowed him a bit of alcohol. It wasn't until half an hour after everyone had eaten their once stuffed plates that Yoongi took Jimin's hand, deciding they should be leaving now since it was getting dark. 

"Yoongi," Minho called before he could take a step towards the exist of the street. The birthday boy didn't have a every pleased look on his face. "You're not sleeping here?" The birthday party was actually kind of a sleepover. Kind of. 

There was a hotel on Wiheom street, owned by Minho's father. Of course he made sure to clear out the hotel on this special day so that his son could use it for him all his guests. Hoseok and Namjoon shot Yoongi a look, telling him to stay. 

He didn't mind, but Jimin staying there was not something he wanted to happen. 

At all.

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I love Burn The Stage. 

I feel like I need that show. It makes me happy, but it also hurts me a lot. 

Just like BTS.