Chapter 15: Jimin
I let out a soft breath as I walked down the avenue, clutching my small bouquet. I hummed a little, smiling to myself. It had been months since Yoongi had rescued me after being kidnapped by thugs who didn't even want me. Now I was on my way to the cemetery. I notice a familiar figure in front of the cafe where I work before.
"Hey, you."
I peered up and smiled when I looked at Seokjin was just getting to the café. It had been ages since I'd been there, even for a little coffee. I went over and hugged him.
"Oh, you just saw me last night," he reminded with a laugh.
"I'm just glad you're back," I said, pulling away.
"Are you opening up?"
"Just about to," he responded, unlocking the door and maintaining it open for me.
I scurried inside and hummed. I scan the environment, still the same. I brush my hand to the top and look at the tons of dirt within.
I smiled when the position of cashier didn't change like same old times. He turned on the lights but didn't take the closed sign down.
"Jin, you forgot the sign again," I pointed out.
"Not yet," he reassured. "I haven't gotten to spend time with you alone for a long time, so I want a few minutes." he hugged and hug back. I miss him then, remember someone is missing.
"Hyung!" I release the hug. " I miss Taehyung. What happened to him?" He petted my head.
"He's fine, Don't worry!"
"H-how can you say? " I question, but he's only giggling
"Jungkook have any connection. I've had to contact Taehyung for a while and he said! " He blinked many times before he continues. " He's going to find himself before, he comes back!" I want to ask him more questions about Taehyung. The doorbell rings interrupted me, showed someone came to the closed café.
"Jagi... I know you here!" a sweet but manly voice calls out to him. Jin immediately hugs the man. Jin introduces me again to his beloved husband for real. I shrugged a little at their love moment.
"Jagiya you forgot something?" Jungkook reminded.
"Right, the orphanage," Seokjin said, letting out a breath. "We're... um... adopting. I realized I wanted a family with the man who's been in my bed."
"Aw," I said, smiling at them.
"And it means that you may open the café, but you must pass things off to someone else to watch things while you and I go," Jungkook reminded. "I thought someone supposed to come in with you."
"She's late," Seokjin reassured. "She'll be here, I promise. Jimin? Would you like a latte before I have to go?"
"No, I'm late myself, and this store was closed," I admitted. "Cemetery." I held up my flowers. He nodded in understanding.
"Want a ride?" Jungkook offered. "We're leaving as soon as his help gets here. We can make a stop at the cemetery."
"That would be perfect, thank you," I said, smiling at him. "You're so nice, despite what Jin has told me."
"What has he told you?" he asked with a grin.
"That you drugged me to have sex with me," Seokjin said, hugging me from behind. "It was the truth."
"You said he was a coward, too scared to approach you directly to ask you out properly," I corrected.
"I'm offended," Jungkook said, clutching his heart. "If I knew you gossiped about me like this, I would never have drugged you in the first place or it's better I fucked so hard that you've couldn't remember anything." Jungkook winks.
"Liar," Seokjin teased. The door opened, making the bell jingle above as some engineers and men came in. "Ah, right on time. Let me grab my things and make sure, all set up before we go." Jin said, but I tugged his sleeves.
"Jin, what's happening here!" Jin snapped on my questions.
"Oh. I forgot to tell you. I'll open this café again and add more spice to it?"
I frowned at him, but Jin gladly smiles.
"I'm planning to renovate this place since it is old and I want to make this more beautiful and invaluable, like our friendship!" he replied. I scan the place again before we leave.
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I gently set my flowers down in the grass and touched the grave as I sat on my knees. I smiled and bit my lip.
"Thank you," I said out loud. "For taking care of me, for loving me the way you did. It means so much to me." I went quiet, listening to the sound of the birds and the gentle breeze that rustled the trees.
"You've helped me so much, and I couldn't be more grateful," I said after a few minutes. "I just want you to know that I come here every day and put these flowers down for you. I enjoy talking to you still. Even if you can't talk back, I feel like we have the best conversations."
My phone jingled in my pocket. I pulled it out and held it to my ear.
"Hello?" I said, blinking a few times.
"Jimin, where are you?" Yoongi asked, curiously. "I thought you were coming over today."
"I am. I'm just at the cemetery," I admitted. "I'm talking with Yoojun."
"Oh, with dad," he said, letting out a sigh of relief. "I got worried that you forgot about me, silly boy."
"No, never," I reassured. "I'll be there in an hour, okay? I'll bring homework too. It's tutoring day."
"Spanking day," he corrected. "You like to be a brat when you bring homework."
"Do I?" I teased with a giggle. "Well, maybe I won't come over at all if you're going to complain."
"Who's complaining?" he said, laughing a little. "I'm not complaining. I love it, order us some pizza too."
"But I wanted to make your lunch," I said, pouting slightly.
"No pizza then," he blurted. "Hurry, okay? I miss you."
"I miss you too," I said, kissing my phone. I hung up and got off the ground.
"I'll be back tomorrow, Yoojun. I'll bring more flowers so we can talk. Yoongi needs me right now." I waved. "Bye for now."
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"I'm sorry, I'm late! " I said, but he didn't respond to me.
I guess he's busy.
I'm planning to prepare one thing to eat while waiting for our delivery.
I suppose but his back hugging.
"Y-Yoongi! You—" He cut me by his lips.
"Don't call me that, called Oppa!" I rolled my eyes.
"Did you roll your eyes?! " he turned me around in front of him.
"Yes, Oppa, would you punish the brat! " I raise my forearms together signing that, I must've tied on bed.
"You're going to regret or maybe you 're going to love it!" he whispers in my ears while licking and biting the lobe.
"Then, what are waiting for... Take me! " I eye-smiled at him to make groan. I blissfully smile at him.
I learn many things from Yoongi not only in academics but also in life. I've learned that not all will not be getting in an instant. Gave your heart to what are you aiming for.
I wish my story gave you...
Private lesson.
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