Oppa - Yoonmin

Huit

Jimin couldn't help but feel weird. He wasn't used to having so many people stare at him. Sure, in the beginning he received a lot of stares from people for how he dressed, but people got used to it as time passed. Jimin had always stayed in his hometown, had never ventured to the next town over. And now? He felt like curling up in a ball to shield himself from all the whispers and glares directed at him. Why, oh why, did Yoongi have to take him to the city for their date?

"Yoongi?" Jimin mumbled, tugging on the taller's sleeve. It was useless though, the older was too immersed in a conversation he was having with a friend of his, pausing only to take a sip from the cheap plastic cup filled with even cheaper beer. Jimin was sure that Yoongi was on his third cup. Or was it the fourth one? Okay, maybe he wasn't so sure. What he was sure of was that he wanted to get the hell out of this place. Who even brings their date to a festival full of drunk punks and hippies who could barely hold their liquor?

Jimin huffed, rubbing his bare arms in the hope of generating some heat. He was only wearing short sleeves and the chilly wind was nipping at his exposed skin. He had given up hope that Yoongi would offer him his coat or take them somewhere indoors.

Looking up again, Jimin started panicking. Where did Yoongi go now? He was just next to him, and he wasn't prepared to face a sea of drunk millenials by himself. His eyes scanned the area frantically, but to no avail. Curse Yoongi with his stupid face and his stupid hair! Jimin was on the brink of throwing a tantrum, but no, he was more mature than that (barely).

Grabbing his phone while moving to a place away from civilization, which was probably not a good idea in the long run, Jimin called Jin (as if he would call Taehyung to pick him up, have you seen his driving?) and waited for him to pick him up.

The next day Jimin barely spoke a word to anyone. Both Jin and Taehyung understood that the date wasn't a successful one and chose to not ask the younger about it. The duo subtle glared at Yoongi as he came a joined their group. Jimin looked up expectedly, only to see him talking with Hoseok. He looked back down at his lap, not missing the bruise on his neck. 

And so Jimin huffed again.

  ♥ AUTHOR'S NOTE ♥  

Guess who's back after half a century... or even more... I kind of lost count. I probably should be studying instead of writing right now, but it's the start of the weekend so I thought I would give myself a little break. I've done the majority of my exams, I only have three left, and then I'm done (finally). Though, I have a month and a half before I start exams again... Fudge.

Also thank you to Min-Shannon for giving me the extra boost of motivation to write this chapter. Go check out their new book 'Guardian till the end' and give them lots of love cause they're the sweetest ♥