《DAINTY AND DELICATE ☞ Y. MIN》r | 018.
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❝ fuck, sorry hyung. i didn't mean to invade your space. i just intended to drop you off and let you sleep but you looked so peaceful and i just... i guess i really just wanted to hold you. i'm so sorry, i'm so stupid. i- fuck. i'm sorry. you probably hate me even anymore, god im sorry. ❞
yoongi's heart felt heavy with seeing the lingering shadows underneath jimn's eyes despite them sleeping in until three in the afternoon. yoongi's heart felt fragile, like it would break under the pressure of the amount of 'sorry's that jimin just exhaled.
❝ it's okay, jimin. don't worry, i don't mind. ❞
❝ i'm sorry, hyung. shit, i messed up so bad. im so sorry. ❞
❝ it's fine, really. don't- ❞
❝no, hyung! it's not okay! i just- i'm sorry. you probably don't even want to be near me. fuck, i'm sorry. i just- ❞
yoongi pulled jimin back into bed, their faces mere centimeters apart.
❝ you've become a broken record, minnie. stop apologizing.❞
jimin's cheeks brightened, turning into a rosy pink.
❝ i- ❞
❝ listen, sunshine. let me start off by saying i love you. i love you more than you can ever imagine. and i'm not talking about between a hyung and his dongsaseng. i'm talking about loving you like a boyfriend. i want to treat you like the prince you are and i really do care about you. it hurt to ignore you for the past few months and yes, i listened to every single one of your voicemails. i heard every second of every one. and yes, i'm proud that you passed your entrance exam. i love you too much to hate you, minnie. and i may come off rude and cold, but please believe me when i say i love you with all my heart. you should know how i feel about you already. i only ignored you to calm myself and i'm sorry i tried to blow off steam that way. i didn't mean to hurt you, i just love you too much to risk breaking you. i'm sorry. hyung is sorry. ❞
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yoongi brought their foreheads together and sighed
❝ i hope you forgive me, sunshine. ❞
jimin felt a confident. he brought their lips together, joining them into a chaste kiss. it wasn't too fast nor too slow. it wasn't perfect, but it was theirs and it was something both of them would remember for the rest of their lives.
❝ i was never mad at you, hyung. but i'll forgive you if you forgive me.❞
❝ chuckles pinky promise? ❞
❝ pinky promise. ❞
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