Currently, Yoongi and his mother sat at the table together trying to have a nice breakfast but there was nothing nice about it. Not only was Yoongi still upset with his mother but the food also tasted awful. "Yoongi, what is wrong with you?" Mrs. Min started as she continued to eat her breakfast. "You haven't been eating properly," Was that all she could say? Even after Yoongi openly admitted to her that he would commit suicide if Jimin died.
"I'm fine," Yoongi glared up at his mother, he figured giving her attitude was the best that he could do right now to get on her nerves. "Don't worry,"
Mrs. Min sighed, she really wanted to have a nice relationship with her only child. Obviously, that wasn't going to happen with the way she acts. "Alright, come on talk to me." She continued to try and get Yoongi to open up to her.
"Why? You wouldn't even care." Yoongi gazed down at his barely touched food and pushed a few pieces around. He felt bad that he was wasting food but there was no way he could eat the food, it tasted like burnt rubber.
"Is it about that rat?" Mrs. Min asked bringing Jimin up.
"He's not a rat." Yoongi defended Jimin like he always would. "He's- My friend, I don't understand why you can't accept that."Yoongi really couldn't wrap it around his head that his mother was willing to go to the most extremes to keep the boys apart.
"I thought you were dating that thing," Mrs. Min raised her eyebrows, thinking she finally caught Yoongi in a lie.
"I am," Yoongi shrugged, "Didn't want to remind you," It really made Yoongi beyond angry when his mother referred to Jimin as a thing. Jimin was more than just a thing, he was a beautiful loving human being who deserved the world.
"I see," Mrs. Min cleared her throat, she felt like puking thinking about her son dating a boy off of the dirty streets. "Why can't you leave him alone, you have everything you need at home."
"I don't understand- How can having so much money or having none effect the way you feel about someone?" Yoongi started, Mrs. Min staying silent. "We should help them-"
Mrs. Min slammed her fist down on the table and narrowed her eyes at Yoongi. "They can deal with their own problems," That was the final straw, she was done with hearing Yoongi talk about the poor people's problems, she knew it was none of their business to be associated with those kinds of people.
"Talk about selfish," Yoongi muttered under his breath, he knew his family had the extra money to help out every once in a while but that would never happen. Not when his mother and father refused to share any of the wealth even with their own family members.
"You know what Yoongi, I'd really like if you'd stop talking to that boy. It'd make me feel much safer. He's only after our money." Mrs. Min said sternly, she thought it would help show Yoongi that she was dead serious if she talked in that tone of voice.
Yoongi shook his head, "You only think that because that's how you were taught. Jimin, is nothing like that. He's so sweet and doesn't deserve any of this that's happening to him." Yoongi sighed loudly, he couldn't believe that he was actually arguing with his mother once again.
"Jimin is his real name?" Mrs. Min asked, trying to find a way to remember that name so she could report the boy to the police.
Yoongi looked up and shook his head. "That's his fake name, I chose it so you can't have him arrested." He covered up for his mistake of saying Jimin's name, he couldn't believe that he just acted so carelessly around his mother knowing what the outcome would be if she found out that Jimin was his real name.
"Don't think you can protect that boy for too long." Mrs. Min rolled her eyes, annoyed that Yoongi was going to play games like this. "He'll be caught,"
"For what? He did nothing wrong!" Yoongi's voiced started to rise, he couldn't stand it when she pushed his buttons like this. Jimin was innocent, he did absolutely nothing wrong there was no need for him to be arrested. Since the Min's had money, it was easy to pay the police to do something for them and they would do anything if it involved money. That's why the police are so on top of finding Jimin.
"For tricking my son and trying to steal our money." Mrs. Min stood up from her chair and picked up her and Yoongi's plates. "Stay away from that boy or I'll bring this up to your father, it'll get worse"
Yoongi stood up from his seat and grabbed his coat that was hanging on the back of his chair. "I'm going out," Yoongi slid his arms into his jacket then zipped it up, he didn't wait for a response from his mother, he just left the house as quickly as he could.
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"Hey," Yoongi said as he sat down next to Jimin on the bench. "How are you?"
Jimin shrugged, not really knowing what he felt at the moment. There was a lot of emotions running through his body. "I haven't been feeling like myself,"
"What do you mean?" Yoongi asked pulling an extra pair of gloves out of his coat's pocket and handed it to Jimin. "You can keep them," Before Yoongi fell asleep last night, he made sure to put an extra pair of gloves in his coat pocket, so Jimin's hands would stay warm.
Jimin eyed Yoongi as he slowly took the gloves from Yoongi's hand and slid them onto his own hands. "I'll give them back," Jimin honestly felt really bad that he kept a lot of Yoongi's clothing.
Yoongi shook his head, "I have plenty at home, now tell me what is wrong." Yoongi really insisted Jimin talked to him this time about his problems, he wanted to know what Jimin was feeling.
Jimin shrugged his shoulders a bit shy to express his feelings. "I really don't feel like doing much anymore,"
"Mm," Yoongi nodded his head, he wasn't sure what he could do to make Jimin feel different but he was going to try and keep his mind off things as much as possible. "But you have to keep yourself going. You'll be okay, I promise."
Jimin sighed, knowing Yoongi just made a promise he would break. "It's whatever," Jimin sounded like a little brat saying that to Yoongi. All Yoongi was trying to do was help as much as he could.
"You look nice," Yoongi said trying to brighten Jimin's mood up.
Jimin ended up with a small smile on his face as he chuckled, "Thanks," He couldn't help but let a little laugh out, Yoongi made him feel a bit nervous but in a good way.
"You seem to be really different from what your dad sounds like," Yoongi said, Jimin's eyes flickered over to Yoongi as he nodded his head in agreement to Yoongi's words.
"Just because I live with him doesn't mean I'm going to act like him... I've learned from most of his mistakes." Jimin pulled his coat tighter around himself, for some reason he was always cold. "Do we always have to sit out here? I'm really cold," He decided to bring this up because the cold was getting to be too much to handle and it didn't help that the bench was a metal, making their bums cold.
Yoongi shook his head, "You're right it is cold out here, I don't want you getting sick either. Let's go get something warm to drink then?" Yoongi really hoped Jimin would agree because he didn't want Jimin to go home so soon.
Jimin shook his head. "You can, I'm not thirsty." Jimin didn't have any money with him and he sure didn't want Yoongi paying for his drink when he had no money to repay him.
Yoongi caught onto what Jimin was doing and shook his head. "Come on, I'm buying you one anyways."
Jimin sighed and stood up, grabbing Yoongi's hand that was stretching out towards him. "I'm glad I gave you gloves. Your hands are still freezing with them on." Yoongi said standing up, keeping a tight hold of Jimin's hand as they started to off to a close by cafe.
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does anyone actually have a premium wattpad account?
also im kind of really sleepy so this chapter might be a little weak lol
and i wanna change the title name but im going to bed and i'll think of a better one tomorrow. i didnt want to leave it untitled
