"Hyung?" Jimin asked in utmost concern as he slowly approached the frozen boy.

Suga, Yoongi, had been fooling around earlier but all of a sudden, he stopped dead when he flipped the picture frame and looked at Jimin's picture. Jimin was really worried now. His hyung had not been talking for seconds and was just there. Just there, still as a wood.

Should he call Hobi? Or Jin? Or whoever? Maybe he should shout for help? The others were just around the house so maybe they could hear him.

Jimin was starting to panic now, because as he neared Yoongi, he saw that the boy was also not moving at all. Was he even breathing? Omo, what if there was a trap in the house somewhere? What if the frame had some kind of poison in it?

With this thought in mind, Jimin hurriedly stepped towards Yoongi and turned him around so that they were facing each other. He hastily grabbed the picture frame and threw it on the bed, taking care to wipe his hand on his jacket in case there really was a poison. He then turned to his hyung who was now staring at his empty hands with a frown on his face.

Well, at least his face changed, right? That could mean something good.

"Yoongi-hyung," Jimin called out again. His hyung finally looked up, his beautiful cat-like eyes gazing at him and boring into his very soul. Jimin swallowed with the intensity of Yoongi's gaze. "Hyung, are you alright?"

Jimin was about to reach out to touch his hyung's cheek when Yoongi suddenly snapped his head up, surprising the younger a little. One moment Yoongi was just staring at him with an intense gaze, the next, he was already...

Kissing Jimin.

Aggressively at that.

Jimin whimpered the moment the older boy's lips crashed into his. He stumbled backwards but was able to regain his balance quickly. He'd have to thank all of his dance lessons for that one.

Grabbing Yoongi's collar, Jimin tried to make himself upright whilst meeting Yoongi's kiss head on. The boy was kissing him urgently to the point that Jimin could feel his body slightly bending backwards from Yoongi's sheer force in the kiss. Soon enough, he could feel the older boy desperately biting and sucking his lower lip, both his hands coming to rest at the globes of Jimin's ass.

Jimin, of course, was willing to give in to anything that Yoongi might ask. So wrapping his arms around the older boy to maintain his balance, Jimin opened his mouth invitingly, welcoming the blissful feeling of Yoongi's tongue exploring his mouth.

The kiss was deep and passionate, and Jimin almost found it hard to keep up with his hyung as he continued to devour Jimin. Finding purchase in Yoongi's hair, Jimin grabbed a handful and kissed his hyung back just as passionately.

He could feel his hyung proceeding to nip on his lower lip teasingly and then licking and sucking it as if he had been doing nothing but that in his entire life. The feeling felt so good that Jimin couldn't help but release a low moan while holding unto Yoongi more tightly because he felt like his knees were about to give up.

Before Jimin knew it, Yoongi was already breaking away from the kiss. Jimin wanted more, really, so he moved forward to attempt to get their lips back in their rightful places but what stopped him was the intense but amused look in Yoongi's eyes that seemed to take Jimin's breath away.

His hyung was so beautiful.

Jimin was speechless, feeling like he would forever be bound my Min Yoongi's magic. Jimin was trapped.

He was still stupidly staring at his hyung when the older boy suddenly hugged him. He could feel Yoongi burying his face unto his neck but...he was laughing. His whole body shook as he continued to do so and Jimin was left wondering what was happening to his hyung. He had just been kissing Jimin a few seconds ago and now he was laughing as if life itself was a joke.

Could it be that his picture frame was really poisoned and that his hyung was now going crazy?

"Hyung-"

"...are really assholes," his hyung was murmuring as he guffawed, no longer hugging Jimin but still holding him in a slight embrace.

"Uh, what were you saying, hyung?"

Yoongi cracked a huge smile at him, showing all his gums. Wow, Jimin couldn't take his eyes away from this beautiful view in front of him.

"I said, Fate, Chances, and now including Destiny are a bunch of assholes."

Jimin giggled, both because his hyung sounded weird and because his hyung looked so cute right now that he couldn't help but admire him.

"What are you saying, hyung?"

"Yah, I'm just saying that we've all been played at. Heck, I had no idea that my first love is just right in front of me all this time."

Wait. First love?

"It never even crossed my mind," his hyung continued on ranting. As he was doing so, he looked like he was annoyed, pouting and all. But the threatening smile that was obvious in his features was what made Jimin know that he was not annoyed at all. "I mean, what were the chances? My life could've been way different but look at where I am now. Back to where I began."

Jimin was frowning now. He did not understand anything anymore.

Yoongi sighed heavily, as if all done with life. However, when he looked up at Jimin, his face morphed into the most gorgeous smile the world had ever seen. Yoongi raised both hands and cupped Jimin's cheeks, leaning his forehead against the other boy's and bumping their noses.

"I never thought it's you..." he whispered with his eyes closed. "You've got no idea how long I've waited Jimin. My pretty Chim Chim. My first love."

And then Jimin stop breathing all together.

His head was spinning and his mind was running miles per hour. First love...?

Hyung, what's your name?

Min Yoongi.

Yoongi-hyung!

He had lived in the streets. He was just looking from afar. He had always seen that 'kid' with his dad...

"Well, I've never seen what your house looks like in the inside..."

Oh...

"H-hyung..."

Yoongi finally opened his eyes. He leaned back a little to see Jimin's face properly. "Hmm..."

Jimin swallowed, his throat feeling dry. He didn't know why but he was afraid to the answer to his question. "Your first love... Was it a kid that you saved years ago? From bullies?"

There was silence as the only response he got from Yoongi was a stunned expression. His heart was beating wildly and he felt like the room was spinning. Jimin waited, but he didn't know what he was waiting for.

"You remembered?" was the only thing that escaped his hyung's lips.

But that was enough for Jimin.

He was now the one hugging his hyung tightly. He couldn't contain the excitement and happiness he felt at finding out that...that...

Wow.

It's really true.

This Yoongi in front of him and the Yoongi he had met years ago were the same person. It's real. It's true.

What the heck.

And all this time, the first love that his Yoongi-hyung was talking about was...was him?

Oh.

And to think that he had always felt jealous about that mysterious 'first love'. He felt so stupid right now.

"Yah, Jimin," Yoongi was talking snapping him out of his thoughts. Jimin leaned back to properly face Yoongi, but stole a quick kiss on the cheek before doing so. "You remembered that time? I did save you before from bullies but I had no idea that you-"

"Of course, hyung! Why would I even forget? So...so it's really you. Yoongi!" Jimin said cheerfully, feeling like he was high in sugar at the moment from all the giddiness he felt. "Y-you're Yoongi... My first love."

It was now Yoongi's turn to frown. "First love?"

"Uh, yes," the younger boy responded shyly. He didn't even know why he still got embarrassed at this point when this beautiful guy in front of him was already his. "You remember the 'hero' I told you about? The one who saved me from trouble when I was a kid?"

Yoongi blinked. "Yeah... You told me that-" The boy suddenly stopped in the middle of his speech, his eyebrows furrowing in an adorable way as he seemed to be thinking deeply. Jimin watched in awe as Yoongi's eyes slowly widened in quite a dramatic way. "What the heck..." the older boy whispered.

There was a moment of stunned silence in which the both of them did nothing but stare at each other's eyes. Jimin had that amused gaze while Yoongi's face was a mix of disbelief and confusion.

The older boy surprised Jimin the second time today when he suddenly laughed loudly, his shocked demeanour now completely gone and replaced with a huge gummy smile and deep laughter. Wait, was his hyung laughing at him? He better not because that would be so mean!

It was already embarrassing enough to confess that he had a crush on a kid that he had just met once and was a complete stranger to him. Especially if that said kid grew up into a handsome young man and was now standing in front of him.

Jimin's theory on why Yoongi was laughing all but melted into nothing though, because the agent started speaking again. "We are each other's first love and yet we had no clue. Can you imagine that?" Then he was laughing again as if he had just told the funniest joke on earth.

The younger boy boy couldn't help but crack a smile at this. His hyung was right. Everything was just so surreal and unbelievable.

Jimin bit his lip, a wide grin plastered on his face as he stared at Yoongi's laughing form. "Maybe we're really meant to be?"

This made Yoongi laugh even more. "Well, a middle finger salute to fate it is."

Jimin snorted. His hyung was such a man of wisely chosen words. Both boys revered on the funny and very surreal situation they were in. They kissed some more, all the while laughing and smiling like idiots.

And yes, they were indeed idiots.

With one last final tender kiss, the two finally separated. Yoongi released a satisfied sigh as he continued to gaze at Jimin with those two amused cat-like eyes. Jimin felt like he was gonna melt.  Jimin felt like he would forever become a prisoner of one Min Yoongi.

And maybe he'd be more than happy to.

•••|SG|•♥•|JM|•••

"Look at what we're doing. The others were probably thinking we've already found some significant clue," Jimin said, his face smiling and eyes turned into two beautiful crescents.

Yoongi admired the beautiful view in front of him silently. He felt like there were a million butterflies in his stomach, his entire body feeling bubbly and giddy. Yoongi had never felt this way before. Not even when Y gave him his first ever gun.

This was a different kind of happiness.

This was knowing that you had been through such a shitty storm, only to know that a rainbow was actually waiting on the other side. Jimin was his rainbow. Heck, Jimin was his everything.

"Then I guess we should get back to work," Yoongi said with a chuckle.

The two boys finally stepped away from each other's embrace, but they still couldn't help staring at each other. Yoongi could feel his cheeks hurting from all of this smiling. And maybe Jimin's cheeks hurt too.

The one who first snapped out from the idiotic staring they were doing was Jimin, and Yoongi had honestly no idea how that boy even did that. Look at him. He couldn't even take his eyes off Jimin no matter how he tried.

He observed in silence as Jimin walked towards his bed. The younger boy picked up the picture frame that was lying on the bedsheets and brought it to Yoongi. Finally peeling his eyes off the epitome of beauty called Park Jimin, he eyes the cute kid doing a victory pose in the picture. It was really Jimin. Everything was similar, from the eyesmile to the chubby cheeks... Yoongi was left wondering why it had never crossed his mind.

"So..." Jimin began speaking. "You fell in love with this kid?"

"Yah, don't sound so cocky now. Just a few weeks ago you were asking if you were cuter than that kid."

Jimin giggled at this. "I still think I'm cuter."

The agent faked a scowl just to play along, making Jimin giggle even more. When his eyes landed on the picture again, something caught his attention.

"What's this?" he asked, pointing at some kind of weird blurry line on Jimin's neck in the picture.

Jimin followed his finger, then chuckled. "Appa was the one who took this picture. He had always been a lame photographer, so some of my pictures have some blur. That's my necklace. Remember when I told you that my dad gave me a ring similar to his? My fingers got chubbier so I had to wear it like a necklace around this age."

"Mmm," Yoongi said, absorbing everything that Jimin said.

Ring...

Wait.

Wait.

"Wait a sec," Yoongi said, his eyebrows knitting as he pieced the puzzles together. "If you are...then..."

Yoongi gasped.

He couldn't believe it.

He had already met Z before.

"Chim Chim," he said slowly in hopes that it might make things clearer. "Remember when I told you about the dad of my first love bringing me food and all that?"

Jimin nodded excitedly. "Yes! T-that means you've met Appa!"

"Yeah... And remember when I said that he had accidentally left his ring and that I never saw him again after that?"

"Oh..." was the only response he got from Jimin. The traces of excitement was lost as his expression became more somber. "I see. Does that mean...you've seen my dad in his last moments before he died...?"

"I think so..."

Jimin took a deep breath, looking like he was about to cry again. Yoongi was about to gather him into a hug but the younger boy flashed a content smile.

"I can't believe it. I have always admired Min Yoongi ever since I was young. That Min Yoongi saw my dad in his last days in this world. That Min Yoongi had been wearing my dad's ring. And that Min Yoongi is now my boyfriend. I-I... Wow..."

With eyes full of wonder, Jimin grabbed Yoongi's hand gently and touched the silver band that one of his fingers was wearing. "I can't believe you have Appa's ring, hyung..."

Yoongi smiled, reaching up to caress Jimin's cheek. "Well, I also can't believe that all this time we've been wearing matching rings. I think it's even."

The only response he got was a snort, but at least the younger was no longer looking sad. Yoongi poked his nose, just to completely erase that sadness in his eyes.

As Yoongi laughed at Jimin's cute scrunched up face, his mind couldn't help but think that there was something very odd about the situation. Very odd. And by odd, he was referring to Y's lectures to him when he was still training to become an agent.

Yoongi frowned.

"Wait, your dad is Z, right?"

"Well, that's what they tell me. Why, what's wrong?"

Yoongi's frown deepen as he raised his hand and stared at the silver ring he was wearing.

"It's just that...he accidentally left this. The ring, I mean. We're agents, Chim. Agents don't accidentally leave things. We must be careful. That's one of the basic rules."

"Oh. So, uh, you're saying that Appa is careless?"

Yoongi shook his head, eyes still fixed at the ring. Z couldn't have just left it behind. His an agent, the freaking chief, the founder. He wouldn't just-

Oh.

Oh.

"Oh shit."

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LET ME JUST TELL YOU THAT BTS OUTCAST IS THE COOLEST THING IN EXISTENCE! Wow~ I hope I can be as good as that ARMY is writing. She's really good. Fighting to her!!!

And please be reminded that Yoonmin held each other's hands when the clock struck midnight in NEW YEAR. They basically greeted 2018 with holding hands. Aish, these two have held hands enough to last for a whole decade. 

P.S. Author-nim is getting extra-load in work and I'm just 19 help. Please pray for me that I may get through the stress guys.

Love lots and God bless ya'll~