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-ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ ғᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ-

ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ sᴏᴏᴏᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ɪ ᴄᴀɴᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ᴏᴍᴅʙsᴊʙᴅᴊsɴᴅᴊ

ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀs ɴᴏᴛ ᴀɴ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ

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He always loved the wind blowing through his hair. The smell of the air. Part of the biking aesthetic. He loves all about it. The "vrooom" sound echoing through his helmet.

The destination is Aarakans. Far from Mount Erened. Driving 60km per hours, he can reach the mountains in two days. Yoongi has a long way to go..

Its almost sunset and he is driving through a quiet neighbourhood. Similar looking houses lined up on both sides of the streets. The houses has a colour scheme of brown and white and black. Mostly two story houses. The road is not wide. Barely can fit two cars side by side. And Yoongi is taking up all the space since the road is empty.

Only because its a neighborhood, Yoongi slow down the speed a little. He actually takes some timw to look around the check out the small town. No one is out at this hour. Only foumd two houses preparing for a barbecue, one family chilling outside on garden chairs.

And one person watering flowers.

Yoongis eyes are at that one person. Hair slightly damped. Probally just got out of the shower. In a off-white sweater for the chilly weather. He is stunning. And Yoongi is just this dude in a motorbike, checking him out. He wonders how someone can look so good doing such simple activity.

Then suddenly, their eyes meet...

And BAAM-

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Tough day indeed. My boy finally can get some rest after such a long day at the practice room. He doesnt wait a minute, and there he is in the shower.

Definition of a hardworker. Danced all day to fix some mistakes in the choreo and here he is at it again, in the shower, you guessed it, dancing. Boy he loves dancing. It is a great advantage that his shower is big. Really big to be exact, for a one story two bedroom house. One of the smaller ones in his neighborhood. Its fine, he lives alone anyways.

Jimin's whole body hurts. But till now, he is used to it. Used to lying with cramps all over his body. Its not that late yet but he is tired. All he want to is sleep. And he is about to slam himself on his bed for a long nice nap. But his eyes went straight to the bushes outside his house. He may or may not had forgot that he had plants outside. And now, they need some food.

The weather is nice. The sun is about to set. The sky looks like an ombre of orange and blue and the clouds are pink. It looks stunning. Perfect for watering plants? Maybe.

He picks up his watering can and goes straight to work. When he first got the plants, he had named some of them. He is looking for Maria. But he cant find her.

The streets are empty. Solitude. Like always. Jimin likes peace and quiet places so Eupha Is the perfect town for Jimin.

His attention is at the plants, trying to find Maria. That red rose he planted. But she is hiding behind all her white flower friends.

Jimin can hear a faint noise approach. He doesnt look intill it really comes through. A glance, at a motorbike.

The stranger wearing a leather jacket on the bike, looking straight into his eyes. Helmets glass is up, his face is very much visible. Lips parted slightly. So pretty.

A second feels like decades. Their eyes stay comfortably on each other.

Then suddenly, Jimin witnesses an accident.

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Yoongi can feel his eyes shivering open. Trying hard to move his eyelids. He was not disappointed. The pretty stranger is right in front of him. His eyes slightly hooded, looking down at his arms. Oh god he is pretty. Yoongi suddenly feels a pain strike through his arm. He jumps sitting up.

The pretty stranger is shocked to see him sit up. Yoongi is shocked seeing him shocked. Even more shocked seeing his own bare arm, wrapped with bandages. Tint of red, probally blood. Damn he messed up. He did not just got hit checking out a cute stranger.

"You okay?" The boy speaks out. His voice is sweet like a peach.

"Actually no. What the hell happened?"

"You drove into a pole."

"Wait wait wait where is my baby???"

"Your what?"

"My bike-"

"Of course you bikers call your bikes baby... It is parked outside"

"Let me go see if its okay-"

"No dont get up! You injured your knees and arm. Stay in bed"

Yoongi didnt realised earlier but he is on the strangers bed. Can't believe its his first impression towards him. Getting hit by a pole while checking em out. Not etiquette.

His journey to Aarakans is even more delayed due to this stupid accident. Last time it was delayed two days because Namjoon drove into the pond. At least it was not his fault. Now he is gonna be late cuz he drove into a pole and Namjoon is gonna be teasing him his whole life. Great.

"Umm thanks for treating me, sir.."

"Call me Jimin"

"Ok Jimin, I am Yoongi."

"it was my duty, Yoongi-ah. You can stay as long as you want. Till you feel better."

"Thank you.."

"You should have been more careful. Watching the road and all that"

"Its your fault"

"My fault?"

"You were so pretty"

"Dont pull cheesy lines on me its not gonna work"

"awe man"

"Yeah now shut up and take a nap I will bring soup"

"Fine"

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"Dont tell me you eat this on a daily basis"

"Is it bad"

"No existence of salt was found "

"Then pour some of your saltiness in it"

"ahaha maybe its because youre too sweet"

"I told you cheesy lines dont work on me"

Feels like home. Tired and relieved, just like how he returns to his dorn after a long trip. Only difference is that his dorm is shitty and messy and he doesnt have pretty pink hair boy making him saltless soup.

Days had ed since the accident and he still finds it stupid. Damn you pole, but thank you pole. He wouldn't had said a word to Jimin if he didnt crashed into it. But his concern is his bike. There are few dents in it and need cleaning. Its clear that he cares about his bike more than himself. Natural, he likes his bike spotless. He stops after dusty roads just to wipe them filth off of his baby.

Jimin is mostly out all day. Yoongi found out he practices dancing at the studio across the street. More reasons to like him. Then he comes back at evening and greets him with a sweet smile and damped hair falling on his eyes. What a sight.

Yoongi is finally well. He is fully able to drive now. His way to Aarakans. He is now out of Jimins comfy sweaters and back into his sleeveless black tee and leather jacket.

Jimin comes back home around sunset. Today is different. For the past few weeks, he has been seeing Yoongi lying or sitting up on his bed but tonight, its empty. Neatly cleaned. Jimin is lowkey sad to see this. It was coming sooner or later, and Jimin wished it came later.

He will miss all the chit chats with the older boy. His stories of his biker experience. He will miss him. He is lowkey sad.

But...

His sadness slowly fades away, since he spotted the boy on his bike in the garden. Jimin is relieved. Very relieved to see Yoongi. But Yoongi is about to leave. Jimin is kinda mad at Yoongi for not telling him before preparing. Whatever, now, The older is cleaning his bike. Leather Jacket and his shoulders peaking because of the sleeveless shirt. Yoongi is stunning.

Jimin is about to tell him what he wanted to tell him for a long time.

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Yoongi was busy cleaning the bike and then Jimin shows up. Yoongi feels a mild pain strike through his chest to see his expression. Yoongi didn't tell anything about leaving, but he didnt had a choice after all. He feels bad leaving him like this. Probally never meeting him ever again. Their eyes are comfortably on each other. Just like the first time.

"Where are you going?"

"To finish my journey."

"Aarakans?"

"Yeah. How do you know??"

"C'mon! You told me like thousand times that you were gonna go there and meet up aoth Namjonh"

"Namjoon"

"Oh sorry"

"Sorry I couldn't inform you before Its a long way and i have to le-"

"Take me with you"

"Say what?"

"Please?"

"Jimin, its a very long trip and you have work and all that an-"

"I dont care take me with you. I want to go there too"

"But-"

"Shut up and give me a helmet"

It's not expected. Not at all. At this point there is not place for Yoongis opinion. Jimin is on the bike already. Boy just came back from practice and he is out again. He made sureto lock the doors so its serious.

Yoongi cant just take a man with him without thinking twice. He thought more than twice and its still not clicking. Why?

Anyways, they are going. Jimin is wearing a denim jacket with white tee and ripped jeans. Not the all comfy sweater Jimin Yoongi knows. He is with his lil bag with clothes and some snacks. Ready to drive out.

There goes Yoongis bike. On her full speed. Into the sunset. Into the ombre blue a orange

sky. Into the pink clouds. Just like how he met Jimin the first time. Just like when he drove into the pole.

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The sun has set a while ago. Now, the sky is covered with small sparkling stars. The long endless road and the chilly sound of the wind and a boy clutching behind him grabbing his shoulder. Wonderful.

Yoongi doesn't have much chances to look bacj and ire Jimin like he used to. But he can feel it through is constant smile and giggles echoing into his ears. Yes, he is enjoying it.

"Soo when should I turn back to drop you home?" Yoongj speaks out.

"After you reach Aarakans. "

"Wait so you're actually going???"

"I don't joke around Yoongi-ah"

"But it's so far away and what about your work and stuff"

"Listen, I always wanted to go on a long trip on a motorbike so don't interrupt bish"

"I am interrupting? I am the one driving"

"Then drive."

"Stubborn "

"I know. Also! I brought food. If you like we can stop a bit and have some"

"I will stop as long as its not your saltless soup "

"There are multiple dishes"

"So there is the saltless soup?"

"I dont know"

"Oh god there is soup"

"Shut up and stop by the side"

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Jimin is happy. Happy to actually fulfilling is long awaited wish. He was always fan of the whole biker aesthetics and god he wanted to ride one so bad. Wish stayed a wish intill he met Yoongi. Him with his Leather jacket and ripped jeans. He fell for the bike and the biker. Thrilled to see a second helmet covered in dust behind the bike.

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"Hows the food "

"Better than your saltless soup"

"When will you stop?"

"When you add the righg amount of salt in your food"

"Sorry I am not as salty as you"

"ahahah it's getting late. We should head back on road"

"YESS"

"c'mon. Namjoon is waiting"

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The night is enlightened by the shimmery stars. And Yoongi speeds up his bike, wind hitting them with full force. Its nothing new, He does this all the time. But it's extra exciting tonight. With Jimin by his side. Clutching on his shoulder, Giggling with joy.

Damn he loves him.

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