DRIVETHRU [yoonmin]

27.

Yoongi sighed staring at his lap. He glanced at his watch and groaned laying back on the pavement.

He had been waiting for Jimin for fifteen minutes now. Was he coming? Did he regret texting him last night?

Jimin got out of his car and walked slowly to the skateboard park. He nervously wiped his sweaty hands on his side.

He spotted Yoongi laying on the pavement with his arm and legs spread. There was a skateboard next to him with a bottle of Pepsi. Jimin instantly ran thinking he overheated or passed out.

"Yoongi! Are you okay?" He shrieked kneeling beside him and checking his neck pulse.

Yoongi opened an eye, "No."

"What happened?"

"You don't love me."

Jimin closed his eyes briefly breathing relieved. "Yoongi! Stop scaring me like that! Why're you laying on this hot pavement? Let me help you up."

Yoongi extended his left hand so Jimin helped him up. "Wow. You're strong." He commented.

"Well, picking up patients from wheelchairs to beds and chairs builds up your strength."

"I thought you weren't showing up. Thank you." He said wrapping his free arm around him.

Jimin's eyes widen and Yoongi pulled away. "Sorry! I got too excited!" He giggled. This made Jimin smile.

"I've never had someone be that excited to see me."

"If you were with me everyday, it would be like this always. Your existence alone makes me happy."

He looked down at his shoes nervously. Yoongi cleared his throat. "So, uh, did you not plan on showing up at first?"

"I did. I just got held up at work. Sorry."

"Okay, great! We're making progress!" He replied excitedly.

"Progress?"

"Yes! You showed up because you wanted to. That's a small step up to my ultimate goal."

"And what's that huh?" Jimin asked crossing his arms over his chest with a small smile.

"To officially call you mine, duh."

"Is that why you wanted me to come here? Just to see if I would show up?"

"No. Actually that's not what I'm here for." Yoongi dug into his pocket and pulled out a folded piece of yellow paper and a pen.

"What's this?" He asked unfolding it to find it blank.

"It's a contract I want you to be a part of."

"Contract?"

"So, you know with my broken arm and everything, I can't do things the way I used to." He said pointing to a skateboard on the ground.

"Oh? I mean, yeah, obviously not. You can't skateboard for a while."

"Not just skateboard. I literally can't do my everyday activities without help. I want you to come live with me to help me. I will pay you of course however you want me to. I can do it by food, sex, or clothes. Since, I've been working at my company for a long time I get time off that's being paid until further notice."

Jimin raised his eyebrows confused, "You want me to come live with you? What?"

"That's what I just said." Yoongi replied casually.

"Yoongi, I can't just move in with you. I already have an apartment to live in and—"

"I'll pay your apartment rent!"