The meaning of living| Yoonmin

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Im currently waiting for Yoongi to get back from the bathroom. I want to talk to him about coming to the movie tonight. The door opens but it's Mr. Kim bringing our dinner. He sets down our tray.

"So are you coming to the movie tonight?" He asks.

"I was going to talk to Yoongi about that." I answer.

"Talk to me about what?" Yoongi asks coming in.

"I'll leave you two." He says.

He leaves.

"Talk to me about what?" Yoongi asks.

"The movie Mr. Kim is showing us tonight." I answer.

"And you want me to go with you?" He asks.

"Yeah, pretty Please." I beg.

"I don't know Jimin." He tells me.

"Please." I beg.

"Okay." He gives up.

"If-" He stops me before I get excited.

Damnit.

"You eat something." He bargains, sitting down next to me.

He pulls our tray in front of us. They put our food on one tray now. I pick up my protein shake. Drink it, putting it on my bed afterwards.

"I said eat." He demands.

I pick up a fry and look at it. Just thinking about the calories.

"Don't think about it." He says.

I put it in my mouth quickly. I forgot how good these tasted. I chew it and swallow before I decide to spit it out.

"Okay, just a little more." He encourages.

"Really." I whine.

He nods.

I look back at the plate.

Thinking about the calories.

"How about this, close your eyes and I'll feed you." He says.

"But it's humiliating." I whines

"Trust me Jimin." He gives me a slight smile.

I nod. I close my eyes and hear food being cut.

"Open." He tells me.

I open my mouth and feel the fork in my mouth. I close it and he takes the fork out.

"Now chew." He tells me.

I chew.

"Swallow." He says.

I swallow.

"There you go." He encourages.

"Will you go now?" I ask.

"Almost." He laughs slightly.

He starts cutting food again. I close my eyes again. I open my mouth and he puts more food in.

"Chew." He tells me.

I chew.

"Swallow." He says.

I swallow. This goes on for a couple minutes. I don't even realize how much I ate till my stomach feels full.

"Okay, I'll go." He agreed.

"Yay." I cheers.

He starts eating his food. I pick up a water and drink some. Soon he's finished and Mr. Kim comes back.

"So did you decide on the movie?" He asks.

"Yeah we're going." I cheer.

"Can I speak with you?" Yoongi asks.

"Yeah. Get your blankets ready." Mr. Kim tells me.

"Okay." I stand up and move the tray to my trunk.

He gets up and walks out the door. I pick up my quilt. I fold it and pick up my pillow. Yoongi comes back in followed by Mr. Kim. Mr. Kim picks up our tray and Yoongi picks up our stuff. We follow Mr. Kim to the auditorium. Everyone's already in there waiting. I bring Yoongi over to my friends.

"Hi." I greet.

"Hey." They greet back then see Yoongi behind me.

I take the blanket and lay in down. I take the pillow and put it down then set the quilt down. I sit down on the blanket next to the others and Yoongi sits on the other side of me. The lights turn off. Taehyung leans over and whispers

"Yoongis here?"

"Yeah." I answer before the movie starts.

Shrek. Yes, that's one of my favorite movies. I pull the quilt over us and lay my head on the pillow. I take yoongis hand in mine and start to watch the movie. Haft way through the movie I turn over and cuddle into yoongis side and rest my face in his neck. I close my eyes listening to the movie

"Jimin." Yoongi whispers.

"Yeah." I mumble.

"Don't fall asleep." He whispers.

"I'm tired." I mumble.

"Then we'll go back to our room." He starts to get up.

"But I'm so comfy." I whine. .

"Okay." He lays back.

With that, I'm asleep.