Final (1/1)

The principal rubbed his temple frustatedly, and turned his gaze back to the pale boy in front of him. “Look, Yoongi, if you keep failing on your classes, we might cut your schoolarship,” he said. The principal’s words repeated continously inside Yoongi’s head and enchoed over and over sending shiver down his spine as he walked trough the dim corridor. Yoongi cursed under his breath and fasten his steps. Its getting colder because the rain poured so heavily, it might turn into a wind storm later or soon. He needs to get to the dormitory as soon as possible. But screw his friend Hoseok, he left Yoongi and his stuff behind so he should get his bag from the locker first. Yoongi groaned. As soon as he got into the locker room, he opened his locker and pull his bag harshly but stopped mid-way as he heard a faint, “Ouch!” Yoongi looked around, he’s sure he was the one in the building at the moment. He shruged the thought and about to close his locker before– “WHAT THE HELL!” Yoongi jumped in shock as he saw a small figure inside his locker. Whoops, may I repeat, a moving, small figure. And he’s looking straight to Yoongi’s face. “W-who are you?! How can you get into-“ he paused, look at the locker’s door, 309, definitely his locker, “-my locker?!” he gasped. “You didn’t recognize me, hyung? Wow, how rude. And by the way I could got into your locker, simple, I was inside your bag ever since the last period ended and you tossed me here,” the little human folded his arm sassyly. “Wh- Huh?” Yoongi decided to man up and look into the whatever-is-that-creature’s face closely. “Whoa! What the-!! Oh my- oh god, is that you, Park Jimin?!” he shrieked in an unmanly way. “Ew hyung, do you expect someone else over your favorite dongsaeng?” Jimin pouted. “BUT HOW DID YOU BECOME THIS SMALL?!? OH GOSH YOU’RE NOT EVEN BIGGER THAN HALF MY DICK!” Yoongi squealed. “Nice, I’d like to see that later or soon. Okay, but that’s not the point now. Hyung, please save me and I’ll explain everything later,” Jimin shivered. “Okay. I guess?” Yoongi mentioned Jimin to jump on to his palm and placed him carefully inside his bag’s pocket. “You okay there?” Yoongi slung his backpack on his chest slowly. “Yeah, but hurry up because the breeze might kill me!” Yoongi nodded and make his way to the dormitory carefully yet quickly. =========================== Yoongi just finished his shower and about to do his homeworks when he remembered, Park Jimin. Yeah he should go and clarify some things with Jimin first. He sat on his bed and faced Jimin with an introgating look. “What?” Jimin cocked his eyebrow. “How sassy. Shorty, mind to explain everything?” Yoongi blew his bangs in annoyance. “Okay, first of all, I just one centimeter shorter than you– uhm, well, probably 169cm shorter than you by now, but– okay I’ll tell you everything,” Jimin pouted and sat on Yoongi’s nightstand. “Its all started last month when I was just hanging out with Taehyung and Jungkook. They dared me to go to this madam place downtown and things happens,” Jimin started. “Lol, you actually went to some random magician with their glowy ball and stuff?” Yoongi blurted out a laugh. Jimin plastered a straight face and scoffed, but continues anyway, “This madam said something –that I couldn’t really remember– about a curse and stuffs. And it turned me like this,” Jimin said. “So you became small for the rest of your life? But you came to eat lunch with us yesterday, uh, you know, with your original form?” Yoongi asked. “A week later, I came back to this madam and asked her to cure the curse. She said it can be cured when someone whom loves me sincerely confessed to me. And fyi, I only turned small when it rains and I’ll come to my original form randomly after some hours and that kinda suck,” Jimin added. “Well, that was so cheesy and you sounded like you just came out from a doodey doo boo boo fairytales or something,” Yoongi paused, “But seriously, why did you come to me on the first place? Why not Jungkook or Taehyung? Or better yet, Seokjin hyung,” Yoongi asked.“Uh... that...” Jimin fodled with the hem of his now-also-tiny uniform.“Yeah?” Yoongi signed him to continue.“That... I..”“Yeah?”“Actually I...”“Uh huh?”“Its... hyung, I..”“What?”“I...”“God damn it just spit it out, Jimin!” Yoongi spatted impatiently.“youresortofmyfirstloveandyeahsoithought-“ Jimin said rapidly as he shut his eyes closed.“Slow down, there,” Yoongi rolled his eyes.“Okay,” Jimin takes a deep breath, “ireallylikeyouandyouaremyfirstloveasdfghjkxb-“ Jimin choked.“Sloooowlyy~” Yoongi emphasized his word, annoyed.Jimin guped, “Hyung, I- actualy,” Jimin looked up to Yoongi “You were my first love, no, scratch that, you are my first love and I kinda like you so much, so, yeah,” he said awkwardly. Yoongi was more than surprised to hear that confession straight from the younger’s mouth and couldn’t help but feel his pale cheeks getting hotter by seconds. “B-but,” Yoongi straighten himself. “Do you expect me to love you back sincerely?” and that question shoot Jimin straight on his heart that tears began to form themselves at the corner of his eyes. “Oh! No, no! Jimin don’t take it wrongly and– well, I kinda like you too but, y’know, give me sometime? Its too much for me to take it all at once,” Yoongi patted Jimin’s tiny back with his index finger. Jimin’s ears practically perked up after listening to Yoongi’s statement. “So you give me a chance, hyung!?” he beams. “Well, maybe? Now go to bed!” Yoongi tore his gaze away to hide the forming blush dusting on his cheeks. “Uh.. hyung? Where will I sleep?” and Yoongi facepalmed himself. That night, Jimin ended up sleeping soundlessly under Yoongi’s night lamp, with Yoongi’s mouse-pad as the mat (y’know, the one with a plush part on the bottom for a hand rest, well, Jimin uses that part as his pillow) and Yoongi’s soft, blue handkerchief as the blanket. =========================== The next morning, sunrays beamed lazily through Yoongi’s closed curtain. Yoongi yawned, fluttered his eyes open slowly, trying to register the brightness of his surroundings. He rubbed his eyes sleepily and caressed a strain of fluffy hair in his embrace lovingly. Wait, What!? “Argh! Get off! Get off!” Yoongi pushed the naked body on top of him harshly and knocked the boy off his bed. “What the hell?! JIMIN!?!” Yoongi pulled the blanket to cover his body and looked down just in case- okay, he’s still wearing pants. “You should–“ Yoongi’s statement was stopped as he saw the view in front of him. Jimin, fully naked and expossed, sit on the floor with legs wide open. The sunrays shines just right to set his tanned skin glossy. Yoongi gulped, drifting his gaze from his sexy yet cute bed hair, his eyes, nose, lips, his delicious-looking collarbones, his broad chest, toned abs, juicy thighs, and his tiny ho– OKAY! Enough! Yoongi felt his cheeks burning and his morning wood isn’t helping at all. He awkwardly threw the blanket over Jimin to cover his body. “Y-you.. you’re back?” Yoongi rub his nape while trying to look at any direction but Jimin. “I am?” Jimin looked at his body, obviously still sleepy. “OH MY GOSH! YAY I FINALLY BACK TO MY ORIGINAL FORM!!!” Jimin jumped up and down with the blanket wrapped around him like a cocoon. Yoongi never thought that those squeaky voice and child-like attitude belongs to that body. He blushed at the thought. This will be a long journey, he sighed. =========================== Its 4PM in a cloudy day of autumn, Yoongi and Jimin was on the way back to their dorm (yeah Jimin moved in with Yoongi since then. Just in case he transform randomly again, since only Yoongi, Jungkook, and Taehyung knows about this. But there’s no way Jimin would squeeze in between those annoying lovers) after doing their daily grocery shopping. “Hyung, do you have something to do tonight?” Jimin breaks the silence. “Well, I still have to  finish half of my history papers, but it won’t take that long. Why?” Yoongi replied. “There’s this movie I want to watch, Tae lent me the CD. Let’s watch it together!” Jimin beams. Yoongi hums. Tick! Yoongi looked up, gasped. “Why? Hyung?” Jimin frowned. “Come here!” Yoongi pulled Jimin to the nearest bush just in time when a group of giggling female students got out from the female dormitory in front of them. “Huh? You hid me from the female sudents?! Hyung, I know I’m gay but-“ Tick! Tick! Jimin’s statement was cut by a pair of lips against his. After a few second, Yoongi pulled back, “Sorry, my hands are full of groceries and that’s the only way to shut you up,” Yoongi looked away, slightly blushed. Jimin’s mind became blank and his vision became blurry. Min Yoongi just kissed him! MIN YOONGI JUST KISSED HIM!! He could faint anytime soon.“B-but h-h-hyung...” Jimin’s lips trembled.“Three,” Yoongi suddenly said.“H-hyung?” Jimin felt his body getting warmer.“Two,” Yoongi looked at Jimin quizzingly.“Y-Yoongi hyung! It isn’t funny!” Jimin felt his palm getting clammy.“One,” Yoongi finished his countdown just in time when another stream of autumn rain poured down heavily. Crack! Yoongi opened his eyes that he doesn’t realize he closed and find a tiny Jimin beside him. “Nooooo!!” Jimin shouted frustatedly and yanked onto his hair. “See? I saved your life again, brat,” Yoongi rolled his eyes. “Ha ha. Not funny!” Jimin jutted out his lower lip to form a pout. “Whatever. Now c’mon! We gotta back before the rain got worse,” Yoongi got up from his sitting position. He picked up all the groceries and Jimin. And then he get out from the bush rather awkwardly. Yoongi looks around and found out that they’re alone since its started raining. Great, what a relief. “Yoongi? Is that you!?” spoke too soon. Yoongi snapped his head to the source. It was the last person he wanted to see right now. Yoongi face palmed internally and shoving Jimin quickly inside his hoodie’s pocket, earning a protest whine from Jimin just before the boy approached them with his umbrella. “Yoongi? What did you do out here?”“Uh, grocery shopping?” Yoongi lifted the bags for an excuse.“I’m about to head to the dorm. Wanna join me?” the boy offered the umbrella.“Yeah sure, thanks, Hoseok,” Yoongi smiled slightly. Damn it. =========================== Living with Jimin brought him a lot of advantages, he had learned. Jimin is so good at cooking and house keeping. Now their room became more lively, thanks to Jimin. Jimin also helped him a lot with his math, economic, and physics problems. Now his progress is showing, once again, thanks to Jimin. But living with Jimin brought more disadvantages to Yoongi’s peaceful life. The time when Jimin randomly transforms over a quick drizzle and also randomly back to normal, naked, in the middle of living room when Yoongi and Jimin was watching a movie together. Yoongi immediately choked on his hot chocolate. Its still a mistery, though, how come Jimin became tiny with his clothes but back to normal without them. Jimin maybe didn’t mind it that much, but it makes Yoongi sexually frustated. Like, very very frustated.  Because, damn, this kid is seriously a sin. However, living with Jimin had changed Yoongi’s dark personality a lot brighter. Yoongi smiles, a lot, and it scared the shit outta Hoseok and Namjoon when they were hanging out on the studio one late night. Yoongi just randomly giggling at his phone while the three was in the middle of discusing a new mixtape they’re about to do. And it was very very very very creepy. Yoongi was never a smiley type, unlike Hoseok. This guy is a ball of sunshine with a heart-shapped lips and teeth that even straighter than himself. Hoseok could easily lift up a dull mood with his jokes, but so far, it never worked on Yoongi. Now, seeing Yoongi smiles randomly is totally strange and they thought, “Oh my lord  this hyung must’ve hit his head with a wooden cupboard or something,” Yeah, Park Jimin changed Yoongi, a lot. =========================== Beep! Beep! Beep! Yoongi kicked his blanket and groaned. Fuck. He tried to reach his alarm clock with one hand while his eyes are still closed. Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Be– CRACK! Yoongi ended up knocked his alarm clock and threw it to the floor, oh well, its all destroyed now. Nice, he thought. But, there’s still exist this one alarm that he can’t destroy. Or more like, he doesn’t want to destroy. “MORNIIING!! YOOONGIIII HYUUUNNGG!!” Bugh! Yoongi felt a heavy weight on top of his chest. “Jiminie,” Yoongi mumbled under his breath and in between some curses. Jimin giggled as he watch his hyung’s nags. “Get up hyung! You promised me an amusement park trip!!” Jimin bounced up and down on top of Yoongi (don’t get it wrong). “Did I say today?” Yoongi placed his hand on both side of Jimin’s torso and carefully pushed him aside. “Yeah! It’s my birthday today!” It’s my birthday todayIs my birthday todayMy birthday todayBirthday todayToday.Birthday.13th October. The word sink inside Yoongi’s brain. And after it clicked, the wave of realization hit him, hard. He snapped his eyes open. “Oh my god,” he swears under his breath. He had planned this fucking trip since the past days and now he forgot. Great. “Happy birthday Jiminie!” Yoongi ruffled the latter’s brown hair and showed his gummy smile that he knows Jimin liked the most. “Thanks hyung!” Jimin giggled childishly. “Now go prepare us a breakfast and let hyung get himself prepared, kay?” Yoongi pinched his chubby cheeks. “I already did!” Jimin showed off his crescent eyesmiles. Well, that was unexpected. “Okay then let me grab my stuff and get prepared,” Yoongi got off from his bed and grabbed his towel, passing by the scattered pieces of the poor alarm clock on the floor. “I’ll be waiting on the living room then! I’ll bring your breakfast too,” Jimin exited the room. Yoongi smiled after he heard a faint sound from the TV outside his room. =========================== “Oh! Hyung! Hyung! Let’s ride that one!” Jimin pulled Yoongi’s sleeve excitedly. “Jiminie! Wait! I’m old and slow!” Yoongi complained. “Are you tired, hyung?” Jimin asked, concern laced on his words. “Yeah,” Yoongi pants. “Let’s get some nachos and go somewhere quiet to rest,” Yoongi interwined their fingers together. Jimin smiled at their linked hands and squished them lightly. It didn’t go unnoticed by the elder. “Hyung can I have some ice cream and cotton candies, too?”“Yeah, sure,” =========================== “Gosh! I’m full!” Jimin rested his head on Yoongi’s shoulder.They’re currently resting on a bench by the lake, not far from the amusement park’s main area, but its quiet there. There are ducks swimming happily on the lake, and a few couple enjoying their picnic dates. The breeze was nice, it brings good vibes at the silent atmosphere. Jimin blushed at the thought, because, oh my, does he and Yoongi looks like a couple? He silently smiled then. “Jimin-ah?” Yoongi called him out of the blue. “Ne, hyung?” Jimin looked up from his position and smiled, but his smile turned into a questioning look as Yoongi pulled him to stand up. “Hyung?” Jimin cocked his eyebrow, confused. Yoongi placed his right hand on Jimin’s chest, right above his heart. He could feel Jimin’s heartbeat fastened. “W-what are you doing hyung?” Jimin managed to spit it out. “Ssh, stay still, shut up, and listen,” Yoongi demand, then lifted his left hand. Yoongi took a deep breath, “Listen, Jimin-ah, it maybe sound cheesy, but-“ he gulped, “I realized that you’ve changed my whole life. You brighten up my day, you stood by my side during my break downs, you showered me with attentions and love, and, you, are the only one that could bare with my grumpy and careless attitude,” Yoongi smiled. He discarded his hand on Jimin’s chest, and kneeled down. “Park Jimin, after all the thought I’ve went through, and considering every risk that may happen, I’ve come with my conclusion that I, Min Yoongi, is madly in love with you,” Yoongi takes Jimin’s hand with both his own hand, Jimin blushed and looked down at his hyung, “H-hyung, we’re in public,” Jimin wishpered. “I dont care, let them be our love’s witnesses,” Yoongi showed his gummy smile. “Now, let me finish this. Park Jimin–” Yoongi took a deep breath, “Would you like to be my boyfriend?” Yoongi finished his confession. Jimin’s face turned even redder than before. “Y-yeah,” Jimin sobbed, tears of joy rolled down his chubby cheeks. “Hell, yes! I’d love to be your boyfriend, Min Yoongi,” Jimin sniffles. Yoongi grinned and stood up, cupped Jimin’s cheeks and whipped the tears. “I love you,” Yoongi wishpered and leaned closer, capturing Jimin’s lips with his own. There’s no forcement, no lust, just pure love and the two of them. At the same time when Yoongi pulled back for air, a light drizzle started to poured down, startling the other couples at the moment. The drizzle poured harder and harder by seconds. But Yoongi and Jimin just stood there, looking at each other with huge smile painted on their faces. “H-hyung, I..” Jimin caressed Yoongi’s cheek. “I didn’t transform,” Jimin cupped both Yoongi’s pale cheeks. “Yeah, now you know that I’m sincerely in love with you,” Yoongi sticked their wet forehead together and pecked Jimin’s eyes, nose, lips, lovingly. “I love you hyung,” Jimin hugged Yoongi tightly and sniffled, wishpered another thousands “I love you”s.