3:15 p.m.
"I'm going to be sick."
"Yeah, you look a bit green, Hyung, hold on, here, breathe into this,"
"It's not working."
"Put your head down, and close your eyes."
"I'm going to be sick."
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Yoongi fell to the concrete with a thud, groaning. Jimin rushed off the boat to help him to his feet. "Yoongi!"
"I'm fine, just a little...seasick."
Jimin chuckled, supporting Yoongi's weight. "Flying is no problem, going up to the top of the Statue of Liberty is okay, but a boat ride? That's your weakness?"
"Shut up, Jiminie." Jimin only smiled wider.
"Do I have to carry you?"
"As if."
Jimin scooped Yoongi up bridal style, catching the older off guard completely. Yoongi grasped the front of his shirt.
"Come again?"
"I love you?"
"Nice save."
"Jerk, you're supposed to say it back." The older whined.
"I love you."
"Much better."
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The Boy Next Door | Yoonmin ✔
FanfictionPreviously titled "Orange Mint" ________________ Jimin likes poetry, music and a cute boy with mint green hair that lives in the apartment building across from his. Yoongi hates liars, the cold, and the fact that he knows nothing about Park Jimin, t...
