I still remember. Do You? ꒰ა yoonmi... - Chapter 15: Chapter 15
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" Samchun! "
Jimin calls for help in his half asleep state. His hand rested on his forehead which felt like it was being hammered by someone.
Minutes went by like that and no one showed up. Jimin started getting worried, since usually someone will show up with his one shout.
" Dad! "
He calls for his father this time, hoping that atleast he would come to him.
But when the same thing happened and no one showed up it made him worried.
He forced his eyes open to the dimly lit room. Although there wasn't that much light in the room because of the thick drapes, it still took Jimin's eyes a good amount of time to get adjusted. They were puffy from lack of sleep.
He had already gotten up from his lying position and started to stretch, with his eyes still heavily influenced by sleep.
As he continued stretching his arm, he suddenly hit something that ended up colliding with the ground making a thud sound.
The sound made him flinch because of the shock. He became wary of his surrounding, cause as far as he knows he keeps nothing near his bed because he squirms alot in his sleep and the things would eventually end up on the floor by the next morning.
He finally opened his eyes to their full extent heart racing on noticing the unfamiliar surrounding. This... This wasn't his room.
Was he kidnapped? Did someone really kidnap him?
He looked at his body protectively, he didn't feel any kind of physical pain other than the hangover. And his clothes were the same as last night too.
He looked around for his phone, fortunately seeing it lying by the side of the pillow. He tried to turn it on but to no avail, it was already dead.
" Fuck." He curses silently, trying not to gain the attention of his perpetrator. He had to think rationally what he should do in such situation.
But luck was not on his side today, as he soon heard the knocking on the door. It made him a bit confused, why the hell would the kidnapper knock on his door, when he can just barge in. Maybe this kidnapper has some good morals.
Jimin came out from his thoughts looking around to find a place to hide. He couldn't survive by just locking the door from inside.
So, he uses all his brain and made a fake figurine with pillow and covered it with the blanket to pretend like it was him sleeping.
And he himself hid behind the door so, he could tackle his perpetrator down.
The knocking went silent after some time, making Jimin think the person might have left but then the sound of door being unlocked was heard.
Just as the mysterious figured stepped inside, Jimin pranced upon him from behind. Using all his strength to hold the person down. All the personal training lessons he took is finally paying him back.
" Who are you? Why did you kidnap me?"
His one hand was keeping the person's head down while the other was caging both his hands behind the back. The back kinda seemed familiar to him. And while he tried to think who this person might be the person replied.
" Jimin ah- it's me."
Jimin instantly let his guard down when he heard his voice.
He got up instantly, but it took Yoongi some time to get back on his feet since his body was in shock after getting tackled down.
" Where am I ? "
Jimin steps backwards until his back was hitting the wall using it for support. His surrounding are starting to float a little, the hangover is finally showing it's effect him.
" In my home."
Yoongi replies the obvious. Jimin's expression became more heavy at that.
" Why am I here? "
Jimin asks sending a glare Yoongi's way, he's cautious of the alpha's motive.
" Wow, I took care of you in your drunken state and you're thanking me by pushing me to the ground."
Yoongi puts his hand to his heart, acting like he was deeply hurt. Well he was actually a bit hurt by Jimin's harsh behavior.
" I never asked you to take care of me." Jimin reply in his usually monotonous voice.
" Still so fierce as ever."
Yoongi couldn't resist the urge anymore so he put his hand forward wanting to stroke Jimin's cheek.
" Don't touch me."
Jimin pushed the alpha away with all his might.
" Ouch! "
Yoongi purposely went farther then necessary and acted like he was actually hurt, and you could see Jimin's hand twitching to touch the alpha but he managed to control himself.
When Yoongi didn't get the necessary reaction he pretended like nothing happen and stood up back.
" You can freshen up while I make breakfast for you."
" I'm going home." Jimin declares, already stepping out of the room and Yoongi has to run behind to stop him.
" You can't go home like this."
He says and then looked down at Jimin's clothes making Jimin look at himself too.
His clothes were a mess and he's sure his face and hairs are too.
" And your car is at the office, so."
" I'll call my driver then."
Yoongi sighs at how stubborn the omega really is, some things doesn't change even with years passing by.
" It'll take them time to come here, you can at least freshen up by then."
Jimin opens his mouth to reject the offer but was cut by Yoongi. Yoongi doesn't want to lose this chance.
" I'll get you clothes to change into."
He starts going towards his room but then stopped again. A smile on his face that Jimin didn't protest anymore.
" Ah and should I make the same soup for you?"
The way Yoongi said those words made Jimin finally loose his composure, he can't understand how Yoongi can pretend that the last few years never happened and they were still very much in love with each other. When nothing's like that now...
" DON'T ACT LIKE WE'RE CLOSE MR. MIN." He pushes Yoongi so that his back would hit the wall, caging him between his muscular arms. Even though they were the same height, Yoongi still seemed much bigger than Jimin.
He could easily dominate Jimin by using his alpha voice on him, but he'd never do that since he'd only make Jimin's inner wolf submit to him that way but not Jimin.
" REMEMBER, YOU'RE MY EMPLOYEE AND I'M YOUR BOSS-- THAT'S THE ONLY RELATIONSHIP WE HAVE !"
The way Jimin's screaming right now, Yoongi is afraid that his neighbours might call police because of the loud noises coming from their usually calm home.
Yoongi uses his hand to push Jimin gently, now it's him who's caging Jimin between his arms and the wall.
He gently put his hand on top of Jimin's heart.
" And what about the thing we had? "
He looks at Jimin with pleading eyes, hoping his words would calm Jimin down but it only added fuel to the fire.
" IT'S DONE. YOU WERE MY PAST MIN YOONGI. WHICH I WISHED I NEVER HAD."
Jimin means each and every word that he's saying right now. He's letting out all his pent up feelings not seeing how his words seem to put burden on Yoongi's heart.
" SO, FUC-"
Yoongi puts his hand onto Jimin's mouth as he felt another presence in the room with them.
" Appa..."
The little boy comes rubbing his eyes, his hairs messed up cutely. He looks around to see his father in front of Jimin in a weird position that he couldn't understand.
" Why are you awake so soon ? "
Yoongi quickly left Jimin's side on noticing his son. He picked Yoonjun up, brushing out his frizzy hairs away from his forehead.
" The noises woke me up."
The child whispers, hiding in his father's arms. He tries not to look at Jimin who's staring at him with an icy stare. But he couldn't understand the mountain of pain behind that stare.
" Sorry, baby. We were just playing a game."
Yoongi tried to laugh it off, but the child is mature enough to understand that it wasn't what was happening there. He could also feel the palpable tension in the room.
" Why don't you greet him? "
Yoongi tried to make Yoonjun open up to Jimin but the boy instantly rejected the idea.
" No, I don't want to."
He gave Jimin a sharp glance before snuggling his head in his father's chest again.
" Tsk like father like son."
Jimin rolls his eyes at them. His chest getting heavy on seeing them being so happy with each other.
" Baby go back to sleep for sometime, I'll wake you up when breakfast is ready." Yoongi gave him a forehead kiss before putting the child down so he could go back to sleep.
Once Yoonjun disappeared from there, Yoongi turned to Jimin.
" Can you please curse me a little less loudly? He'll get cranky if he didn't get enough sleep."
It hurt Jimin how Yoongi cared and treated the child with so much love, cause at some point of his life, it used to be him.
He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't see when Yoongi brought him clothes to change into.
" Here, a change of clothes, the bathroom is on the right corner."
Jimin could've just ran away from there, but he couldn't do that. His phone is dead, he doesn't know which part of the city he is in. So, he opted for the only option he has, even though he hate it.
Jimin calls for help in his half asleep state. His hand rested on his forehead which felt like it was being hammered by someone.
Minutes went by like that and no one showed up. Jimin started getting worried, since usually someone will show up with his one shout.
" Dad! "
He calls for his father this time, hoping that atleast he would come to him.
But when the same thing happened and no one showed up it made him worried.
He forced his eyes open to the dimly lit room. Although there wasn't that much light in the room because of the thick drapes, it still took Jimin's eyes a good amount of time to get adjusted. They were puffy from lack of sleep.
He had already gotten up from his lying position and started to stretch, with his eyes still heavily influenced by sleep.
As he continued stretching his arm, he suddenly hit something that ended up colliding with the ground making a thud sound.
The sound made him flinch because of the shock. He became wary of his surrounding, cause as far as he knows he keeps nothing near his bed because he squirms alot in his sleep and the things would eventually end up on the floor by the next morning.
He finally opened his eyes to their full extent heart racing on noticing the unfamiliar surrounding. This... This wasn't his room.
Was he kidnapped? Did someone really kidnap him?
He looked at his body protectively, he didn't feel any kind of physical pain other than the hangover. And his clothes were the same as last night too.
He looked around for his phone, fortunately seeing it lying by the side of the pillow. He tried to turn it on but to no avail, it was already dead.
" Fuck." He curses silently, trying not to gain the attention of his perpetrator. He had to think rationally what he should do in such situation.
But luck was not on his side today, as he soon heard the knocking on the door. It made him a bit confused, why the hell would the kidnapper knock on his door, when he can just barge in. Maybe this kidnapper has some good morals.
Jimin came out from his thoughts looking around to find a place to hide. He couldn't survive by just locking the door from inside.
So, he uses all his brain and made a fake figurine with pillow and covered it with the blanket to pretend like it was him sleeping.
And he himself hid behind the door so, he could tackle his perpetrator down.
The knocking went silent after some time, making Jimin think the person might have left but then the sound of door being unlocked was heard.
Just as the mysterious figured stepped inside, Jimin pranced upon him from behind. Using all his strength to hold the person down. All the personal training lessons he took is finally paying him back.
" Who are you? Why did you kidnap me?"
His one hand was keeping the person's head down while the other was caging both his hands behind the back. The back kinda seemed familiar to him. And while he tried to think who this person might be the person replied.
" Jimin ah- it's me."
Jimin instantly let his guard down when he heard his voice.
He got up instantly, but it took Yoongi some time to get back on his feet since his body was in shock after getting tackled down.
" Where am I ? "
Jimin steps backwards until his back was hitting the wall using it for support. His surrounding are starting to float a little, the hangover is finally showing it's effect him.
" In my home."
Yoongi replies the obvious. Jimin's expression became more heavy at that.
" Why am I here? "
Jimin asks sending a glare Yoongi's way, he's cautious of the alpha's motive.
" Wow, I took care of you in your drunken state and you're thanking me by pushing me to the ground."
Yoongi puts his hand to his heart, acting like he was deeply hurt. Well he was actually a bit hurt by Jimin's harsh behavior.
" I never asked you to take care of me." Jimin reply in his usually monotonous voice.
" Still so fierce as ever."
Yoongi couldn't resist the urge anymore so he put his hand forward wanting to stroke Jimin's cheek.
" Don't touch me."
Jimin pushed the alpha away with all his might.
" Ouch! "
Yoongi purposely went farther then necessary and acted like he was actually hurt, and you could see Jimin's hand twitching to touch the alpha but he managed to control himself.
When Yoongi didn't get the necessary reaction he pretended like nothing happen and stood up back.
" You can freshen up while I make breakfast for you."
" I'm going home." Jimin declares, already stepping out of the room and Yoongi has to run behind to stop him.
" You can't go home like this."
He says and then looked down at Jimin's clothes making Jimin look at himself too.
His clothes were a mess and he's sure his face and hairs are too.
" And your car is at the office, so."
" I'll call my driver then."
Yoongi sighs at how stubborn the omega really is, some things doesn't change even with years passing by.
" It'll take them time to come here, you can at least freshen up by then."
Jimin opens his mouth to reject the offer but was cut by Yoongi. Yoongi doesn't want to lose this chance.
" I'll get you clothes to change into."
He starts going towards his room but then stopped again. A smile on his face that Jimin didn't protest anymore.
" Ah and should I make the same soup for you?"
The way Yoongi said those words made Jimin finally loose his composure, he can't understand how Yoongi can pretend that the last few years never happened and they were still very much in love with each other. When nothing's like that now...
" DON'T ACT LIKE WE'RE CLOSE MR. MIN." He pushes Yoongi so that his back would hit the wall, caging him between his muscular arms. Even though they were the same height, Yoongi still seemed much bigger than Jimin.
He could easily dominate Jimin by using his alpha voice on him, but he'd never do that since he'd only make Jimin's inner wolf submit to him that way but not Jimin.
" REMEMBER, YOU'RE MY EMPLOYEE AND I'M YOUR BOSS-- THAT'S THE ONLY RELATIONSHIP WE HAVE !"
The way Jimin's screaming right now, Yoongi is afraid that his neighbours might call police because of the loud noises coming from their usually calm home.
Yoongi uses his hand to push Jimin gently, now it's him who's caging Jimin between his arms and the wall.
He gently put his hand on top of Jimin's heart.
" And what about the thing we had? "
He looks at Jimin with pleading eyes, hoping his words would calm Jimin down but it only added fuel to the fire.
" IT'S DONE. YOU WERE MY PAST MIN YOONGI. WHICH I WISHED I NEVER HAD."
Jimin means each and every word that he's saying right now. He's letting out all his pent up feelings not seeing how his words seem to put burden on Yoongi's heart.
" SO, FUC-"
Yoongi puts his hand onto Jimin's mouth as he felt another presence in the room with them.
" Appa..."
The little boy comes rubbing his eyes, his hairs messed up cutely. He looks around to see his father in front of Jimin in a weird position that he couldn't understand.
" Why are you awake so soon ? "
Yoongi quickly left Jimin's side on noticing his son. He picked Yoonjun up, brushing out his frizzy hairs away from his forehead.
" The noises woke me up."
The child whispers, hiding in his father's arms. He tries not to look at Jimin who's staring at him with an icy stare. But he couldn't understand the mountain of pain behind that stare.
" Sorry, baby. We were just playing a game."
Yoongi tried to laugh it off, but the child is mature enough to understand that it wasn't what was happening there. He could also feel the palpable tension in the room.
" Why don't you greet him? "
Yoongi tried to make Yoonjun open up to Jimin but the boy instantly rejected the idea.
" No, I don't want to."
He gave Jimin a sharp glance before snuggling his head in his father's chest again.
" Tsk like father like son."
Jimin rolls his eyes at them. His chest getting heavy on seeing them being so happy with each other.
" Baby go back to sleep for sometime, I'll wake you up when breakfast is ready." Yoongi gave him a forehead kiss before putting the child down so he could go back to sleep.
Once Yoonjun disappeared from there, Yoongi turned to Jimin.
" Can you please curse me a little less loudly? He'll get cranky if he didn't get enough sleep."
It hurt Jimin how Yoongi cared and treated the child with so much love, cause at some point of his life, it used to be him.
He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't see when Yoongi brought him clothes to change into.
" Here, a change of clothes, the bathroom is on the right corner."
Jimin could've just ran away from there, but he couldn't do that. His phone is dead, he doesn't know which part of the city he is in. So, he opted for the only option he has, even though he hate it.
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