rose⁷ 🌹 (lauren)

after a failed engagement, jimin travels back to Korea, single and jobless, and terrified to confess the truth to his parents. when his mom finds him trying to sneak into their house to avoid her, she nearly smacks the truth right out of him. (un)luckily for him, his childhood nemesis is there to witness the entire thing and laugh at his pain. when his mom finally swallows her rage, she asks the one thing jimin has been dreading... "why did you break up with the only alpha who will ever love you, you brat!" and jimin PANICS... so he says the first thing that comes to mind. "I broke up with him because...because...because yoongi and I are in love!" he points to yoongi who looks back at him wide eyed and terrified. because he can't deny anything. jimin knows his secret. and now both of them are going to have to work together to fool their families into thinking they're in love or else jimin will tell everyone that yoongi is not who they think he is. #yoonminau

He can hear Minjae moving around inside, putting tools away and switching on the small radio they keep near the register. He starts the engine, checks the cabinet in his rearview mirror, and pulls away from the workshop. First Bokja’s delivery, then the farmhouse. ***

“Not that I know of. Apparently, some realtor’s been asking about the property. I’m just going to check whether anyone’s been around.” Minjae nods, returning his attention to the wooden panel.

Minjae grins and Yoongi reaches for his phone. Jeongguk is going to d!e. “He said I could come by the garage this weekend. I've been thinking about getting my license anyway, so—” “Minjae.” The teenager blinks. “What?”

Sunja stares at him and Yoongi picks up a bottle of barley tea. He’s rather pleased with that answer. “You’re impossible,” she declares. “And too picky.” “I wasn’t picky.” “He was beautiful, educated and had a good family!”

017 someone save mimi

As he opened the back door to squeeze in next to Taehyung and Jungkook, Jimin’s eyes briefly darted to the rearview mirror. For a fraction of a second, Yoongi’s dark eyes met his through the reflection. There was no warmth in them, which made Jimin’s breath hitch.

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“Hyung,” Jimin said as they waited for the train home. Yoongi was checking the platform display but held Jimin close like he’d never done before. “You’re still my best friend too, right?”

“Wanna go to mine?” Yoongi brushed a stand of hair behind Jimin’s ear, familiar but so new. “Mm… Can I sleep on your couch?” “I was hoping you’d sleep in my bed actually.” “Yoongi,” Jimin nearly choked. “Are you this forward with all your crushes?”

Yoongi’s gaze roamed across his face, his eyes, his nose, the curve of his mouth, before he reached up a hand, curled it around Jimin’s neck and pulled him down to his mouth. It was Jimin’s turn to let out a noise of surprise, muffled into a kiss.

It was probably Jimin’s fault since Yoongi spent most of his time with him, and Jimin… He simply wasn’t interested in anyone but the one person it would hurt to tell. “Did you want to sit next to me?” Yoongi asked softly. Too soft for Jimin’s poor heart.