Without Love Pain

6 - I'll Take You by the Hand, and Show you a World you Understand

Yoongi

He and Jimin continued to talk, even as Jimin's tea grew cold and time passed, they continued to speak comfortably with each other. That was until Jimin remembered to bring up his second order of business.

"Ah, I just remembered that there was another thing I wanted to mention to you." He watched the younger male as he became serious.

"I saw you at the cemetery today, I was there as well, to visit someone. I didn't watch, or eavesdrop on you on purpose. I hope you're not angry with me, but I thought I should tell you and be honest." Jimin bowed in his seat, forehead nearly hitting the rim of the ceramic mug that sat in front of him, steam no longer snaking out. He panicked for a moment, not sure what to say. Deciding that leaving may be a better option he shifted to stand, but Jimin stopped him. A hand resting on his arm, it was the same temperature as Yoongi's own skin.

"Please stay, I meant to disrespect-" Jimin bowed low once again. "I just wanted to tell the truth and say that anything that happens in that cemetery stays in that cemetery, I haven't told anyone else; nor will I." Jimin's voice was sincere and his eyes earnest.

"It wasn't too long ago that I was the same way." Jimin admitted, folding his hands in front of himself. He sat back down in his seat.

"It's alright Jimin, pain is not something easily hidden." He said, hoping to reassure the younger male. Jimin scoffed a bit.

"I don't know about that one Yoongi-ssi, you had everyone else fooled. You even had me fooled for a little bit there too. And I used to pride myself on being a good judge of character, you're making me question myself." Jimin joked.

"Hyung"

"What?" Jimin asked, confused.

"You don't have to be formal with me Jimin, I think we're long past that point, don't you?" He watched Jimin nod. "So from now on, just Hyung is fine."

"Okay Hyung!" Jimin said with a bright smile. "Oh! Another thing you might want to know, you do know what Taehyung nicknamed your contact, right?" He looked at Jimin in confusion.

"Isn't it just Yoongi?" Jimin shook his head, silver hairs swaying from side to side.

"Nope! Not even close. He'll probably get mad at me later but it's, Swaggy Grandpa Hyung." He looked at Jimin for a moment, disbelief coloring is features.

"Here, I have proof," Jimin pulled out his phone, unlocking it, he turned it 180 degrees before sliding it over to him. And sure enough, his contact name on Taehyung's phone was -Swaggy Grandpa Hyung. He looked up from the phone.

"I'm going to give that kid an earful when I see him again." Jimin chuckled. "What do you have me as in your phone, Jimin?" He asked out of curiosity.

"Just Yoongi-ssi, I didn't expect us to get so close so I didn't name it anything else; I would have put your last name too. But if I recall correctly, Taehyung only introduced us by first name." He nodded.

"Min, Min Yoongi. Now that we're closer, you should probably change that, shouldn't you?"

"Park Jimin, I should change that, or do you want to change it since you currently have my phone. I don't really care what you put in, as long as I know it's you." Jimin smiled, he marveled at Jimin's ability to smile genuinely after having lost someone so close to him in so little time.

"Sure I'll change it, but I'll do it some other time when I can think of a good one, in the mean time. Don't change it?" He looked at Jimin expectantly as he returned the device to it's owner.