"Yoongi hyung" Jimin patted yoongi's shoulder, a small smile on his face.
"Hyung" he called again, and Yoongi stopped zoning out, returning to the real life as he blinked few times.
"Yes, jiminie?" Jimin's heart fluttered at the nickname Yoongi gave him.
"Do you have any plans for this evening?" Jimin ruffled yoongi's black hair, and Yoongi looked down, gulping.
What is he supposed to say?
That all his plans are to collect dead people's souls?
"U-um... N-no" He kept looking down at his fingers, as he heard Jimin chuckle in happiness.
"That's great! There's a small cafe here that bakes the most delicious pies ever, let's go to taste them" Yoongi nodded, before the other pulled him from his arm and dragged him out of the school.
"The weather is cold" Jimin sighed, wrapping his body with his coat. He stared weirdly at Yoongi who wasn't wearing anything warm except for black long sleeves shirt and black pants.
Then, he noticed the bouquet of flowers Yoongi was holding.
"Why are you always holding a bouquet of flowers?"
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Our Sins || Yoonmin Story
Fanfiction"What did I do to deserve this??!" "Your sins" -- "What did you do to be here?" "My sins" -- "What made us meet each other?" "Our sins"
