Picture perfect

23

Jimin walked out of Namjoon's office, eyes still teary.

He a walked through the company, not knowing where to go.

His mind was filled with thoughts about Yoongi, articles he had read about F.A.H entertainment and replays of the videos he had seen.

He sniffled slightly, before bumping into a hard back.

He looked up, recognising the familiar smell of cigarettes and fresh laundry.

"Uh? Jimin-ah." Said the man as he turned around.

Jimin felt his breath hitch as he locked eyes with the blonde.

His vision become more blurry as more tears filled his eyes.

"Yoongi." He sobbed as he launched his arms around the slightly taller's torso.

Yoongi's eyes widened, his arms raising awkwardly over Jimin's that squeezed his ribs, not understanding why the ravenette was sunddenly wailing in his arms.

He recovered from his surprise, wrapping his arms around Jimin's shoulders and patting his head that cried in the crook of his neck.

He rubbed the boy's shoulder soothingly, tangling his fingers in the ravenette's silky strands.

His chin met the top of Jimin's head, before he left a small peck in his hair.

Yoongi didn't really understand why, but he had gotten attached to the boy and somehow seeing him cry in his arms made him want to cuddle him and tell him lame jokes until he laughed.

"Jimin-ah? What's wrong?" He spoke in the boy's hair as his smaller body shuddered in his arms.

"I'm sorry Yoongi." Wailed Jimin. "I'm sorry you had to live through that." He said.

Yoongi srunched his nose in slight confusion, before he noticed Namjoon locking his office and looking at him.

The manager's eyes shifted from the crying Jimin, to the confused Yoongi and smiled fondly.

Yoongi understood what had happened and chuckled.

"It's not your fault paboya." He said and let a few soft, low giggles escaped the back of his throat.

Jimin sniffled slightly and looked up to Yoongi's eyes.

The older chuckled at his red nose and glossy eyes before sliding his hand from Jimin's hair to his cheek, lightly wiping away the boy's tears.

His other hand slid down to Jimin's waist as both of the ravenette's were now on the taller's shoulder.

"It's not your fault." He repeated again, a fond smile stretching his pink lips.

Jimin sniffled nodding slightly before clutching Yoongi's hoodie.

The blond felt himself getting slightly lost in the smaller's beautifull eyes before they dropped to his quivering lips.

He heard the ravenette take a deep breath before he licked his lips and spoke.

"It's not yours either."

A/N:

my wig got snatched.