♔ yoonmin; it's only words, and words are all i have
► Pairing: Yoongi/Jimin
► Rating: PG
► Genre: Fluff!
► Words: 1531
► Summary: ‘ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ?’ when jimin got this strange message, at first he thought it was taehyung who sent it because, wasn’t this some kind of alien language? signs? keywords? um, no clue. everything’s possible when it’s about kim taehyung.
► title is from beegees' Words
► AO3 | Tumblr
'ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ?'
when jimin got this strange message, he's still not fully awake yet to process what was that supposed to mean. so he rolled to the other side of the bed to lie on his back and rubbed his eyes softly, yawned, before read it again.
at first he thought it was taehyung who sent it because, wasn't this some kind of alien language? signs? keywords? um, no clue. everything's possible when it's about kim taehyung.
but the sender name was actually 'yoongi hyung~♥' so jimin blinked and tried harder to decipher his hyung's message that came in the form of 3 letters.
still had no idea what did yoongi try to ask him, yeah, this was absolutely a question since there was a little '?' at the end of the message, right?
he decided to ask something back instead, because he's not ready for this.
'yes, hyung~? ^^'
yoongi replied soon after that with only 'look at the time brat'
and oh shit...
so jimin slept in and sort of...late? and today they kinda have a date. kinda, because they're just going to watch a movie and find something to eat, simple like that, so it's not really a date. but, shit shit shit.
+
so that's not the only time yoongi sent him weird and short message. there's more. when they met last time, jimin haven't asked him what's that about. he forgot and didn't think it was that important.
'ㅃ ㅈ ㅁ ㄴ ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ'
this time it comes when he's at taehyung's room, doing nothing in general, just cuddles and watches re-run of heroes season 4.
“hey, taetae, can you translate this for me what is it supposed to mean.” jimin tugs his friend’s shirt, taehyung stops watching and leans over to read .
“uh. and why would i know?” he looks down to his friend’s phone and back to jimin’s face.
“because it’s your field? i don’t know tae, it seems like it is in the same wavelength as yours.”
“huh? what the fuck? do you think i speak this weird language?”
“yes?”
taehyung rolls his eyes and crosses his arms over his chest. “go away park jimin. you’re not my friend anymore since you don’t even know which language am i speak.”
jimin bites the inside of his cheeks and tries not to laugh. because his friend is so cute sometimes. He practically coos at his younger-by month-friend. “and which language is it tae?”
“taetae language of course! you silly.” then he huffs and not pay any more attention to his giggling friend, back to watch heroes on the tv again.
so jimin can only sigh and replies yoongi with ‘yes hyung~ ^^? i’m at taetae’s!’ which yoongi sends ‘ok’ after that.
+
jimin returned to busan, his hometown for chuseok and will stay there for longer than he’d planned.
the second night he’s there, he sends yoongi a selca of himself, smiling lovingly at the lens while thinking about yoongi, standing in front of the beautiful sea of busan at night.
yoongi sends him something back when he’s already in bed, ready to go to sleep.
it’s yoongi’s selca, at the place jimin’s so familiar with, yoongi’s studio, half-frowning and half-smiling. with short and cryptic caption as he always does lately, ‘ㅂ ㄱ ㅅ ㅍ…ㅈ ㅉ’
of course jimin doesn’t know the meaning of that once again. but he definitely feels warmer than before just by looking at his pic.
he sends him back with one selca of jimin’s doing kissy lips, hair tousled, eyes barely opens and one selca of him smiling sweetly and sleepy.
‘love you hyung ♥’
‘♥’
+
they fought, jimin yelled and yoongi shouted, jimin knew it’s not gonna end well when they both still got hotheaded like this. so he left, with a bag full of cloths, to taehyung’s place, just for temporary but he didn’t tell yoongi that.
yoongi haven’t contacted him at all for days, and jimin has been crying himself to sleep on taehyung’s bed those nights, with his friend soothingly patted him and snuggled with him every nights.
then one night he wakes with a start because his phone suddenly rings, once, before it stops. taehyung mumbles something before turns over to the other side, though still sleeping.
jimin grabs his phone and squints at it because the light is too bright, there is one missed call and a string of message, as short and confusing as usual.
‘ㅁ ㅇ ㅎ ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ ㅂ ㄱ ㅅ ㅍ’
somehow he feels so annoyed that he rapidly texts back.
‘what do you want hyung?? please stop sending me ridiculous things i don’t understand and after all these days that you haven’t given me a call or contacted me, you suddenly sent me these!? if these are only things you wanna say to me late at night, then don’t…’
and yoongi didn’t send him more message.
jimin snuggles closer to sleeping taehyung’s back and cries himself to sleep again.
+
“i really don’t understand him…why bother send me those weird cryptic message and not call me or come and see me in person if he really wanna talk?” jimiin pouts and sips his caramel macchiato.
“what message?” jungkook asks, looks up from his phone to his (not-exactly-hyung) friend. jimin shoves his phone to jungkook who takes it and quickly scans said message.
“it’s confusing right?”
“nope.”
“yeah, i told you…wait, what?”
“not at all, this is so simple, do you really not understand these? what are you…a caveman?” jungkook side-eyes him before slides up to read the older messages. “really? do you really have no idea about all of these?”
“…yeah. and if you do, please pray tell.” jimin huffs, a little bit annoyed.
“aish. i seriously wanna give yoongi hyung a pat on his shoulder and say sorry to him that he has a clueless boyfriend like you.” jungkook shakes his head before showing the first one yoongi sent him awhile ago. “here, ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ? it’s actually means where are you? and here, ㅃ ㅈ ㅁ ㄴ ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ, it’s park jimin where are you.”
jimin blinks.
“this one here, ㅂ ㄱ ㅅ ㅍ…ㅈ ㅉ, i miss you…really, and the last one, ㅁ ㅇ ㅎ ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ ㅂ ㄱ ㅅ ㅍ, i’m sorry, i love you, i miss you.”
now jimin starts to feel like he’s an idiot.
“…i think yoongi hyung just isn’t good with words, i mean, he’s cool with compose thing but this, has a relationship and has to deal with a chatter box like you is not actually his field. and i know you know, right?”
oh god. so all these times yoongi hyung had always tried so hard in his own way to communicate with him, convey his feeling but jimin is too stupid to understand. he’s such a bad boyfriend that right now he wants to bang his head on the table until his head cracks.
jungkook sighs softly when he sees jimin’s sudden pale face and pats his head fondly.
“sure, you’re an idiot..hey don’t look at me like that everyone knows that…but don’t blame yourself because of this okay? it’s not your fault…just part of it though. you guys still fought because of whatever only you guys know. so all you need to do right now is find yoongi hyung and talk to him.”
and jimin does exactly what he’s told, he rushes out of the coffee shop he and jungkook has been chilling out since the morning to go and find yoongi.
+
he guesses yoongi would be at studio as he normally does, so that’s the first place jimin visits.
and yoongi really sits there in his workspace, his back to the door. jimin bites his lower lip nervously before texts his boyfriend.
‘ㅇ ㄱ ㅎ ㅁ ㅇ ㅎ..ㄴ ㄷ ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ’
from outside, he sees yoongi slides his thumb swiftly across the screen to unlock the phone and read the message he just sent. yoongi obviously freezes.
he uses this chance to sneak in quietly without yoongi knowing and snakes his arms around the older from behind and nestles his nose at the base of yoongi’s neck.
“hyung i’m so sorry, sorry for what we fought and i’m truly sorry that i’m so stupid and know nothing about those messages you’ve sent me, but i really miss you.”
yoongi stays still like that for a brief moment before presses a soft kiss on younger’s smooth skin on his arm.
“i know. i miss you too, jiminie.” he croaks out, his voice rasp and raw but so soft and full with affectionate and love that makes jimin tears up a bit. “and i kinda get accustomed to your stupidness already, so, no need to sorry about that okay?”
“hey~~ you’re so mean!” jimin sniffs and pouts but he’s happy because his yoongi hyung is laughing right now, so it’s okay.
+
‘ㅈ ㅁ ㅇ. ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ.’
when jimin gets this strange message, he’s with taehyung and jungkook outside the cinema, they just finished watching a movie.
jimin smiles brightly before texts back.
‘ㄴ ㄷ! ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ ㅇ! ♥’
‘♥’
- - -
Note :
1. ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ? = 어디야? = where are you?
2. ㅃ ㅈ ㅁ ㄴ ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ = 빡지민 넌 어디에 = park jimin where are you
3. ㅂ ㄱ ㅅ ㅍ…ㅈ ㅉ = 보고싶어…진짜 = i miss you…really
4. ㅁ ㅇ ㅎ ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ ㅂ ㄱ ㅅ ㅍ = 미안해 사랑해 보고싶어 = i’m sorry, i love you, i miss you
5. ㅇ ㄱ ㅎ ㅁ ㅇ ㅎ..ㄴ ㄷ ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ = 윤기형 미안해..나도 사랑해 = yoongi hyung, i’m sorry.. love you too
6. ㅈ ㅁ ㅇ. ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ. = 지민아. 사랑해. = jimin-ah. i love you.
7. ㄴ ㄷ! ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ ㅇ! ♥ = 나도! 사랑해용! ♥ = me too! i love you! ♥
Thank you for reading ^^
► Rating: PG
► Genre: Fluff!
► Words: 1531
► Summary: ‘ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ?’ when jimin got this strange message, at first he thought it was taehyung who sent it because, wasn’t this some kind of alien language? signs? keywords? um, no clue. everything’s possible when it’s about kim taehyung.
► title is from beegees' Words
► AO3 | Tumblr
'ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ?'
when jimin got this strange message, he's still not fully awake yet to process what was that supposed to mean. so he rolled to the other side of the bed to lie on his back and rubbed his eyes softly, yawned, before read it again.
at first he thought it was taehyung who sent it because, wasn't this some kind of alien language? signs? keywords? um, no clue. everything's possible when it's about kim taehyung.
but the sender name was actually 'yoongi hyung~♥' so jimin blinked and tried harder to decipher his hyung's message that came in the form of 3 letters.
still had no idea what did yoongi try to ask him, yeah, this was absolutely a question since there was a little '?' at the end of the message, right?
he decided to ask something back instead, because he's not ready for this.
'yes, hyung~? ^^'
yoongi replied soon after that with only 'look at the time brat'
and oh shit...
so jimin slept in and sort of...late? and today they kinda have a date. kinda, because they're just going to watch a movie and find something to eat, simple like that, so it's not really a date. but, shit shit shit.
+
so that's not the only time yoongi sent him weird and short message. there's more. when they met last time, jimin haven't asked him what's that about. he forgot and didn't think it was that important.
'ㅃ ㅈ ㅁ ㄴ ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ'
this time it comes when he's at taehyung's room, doing nothing in general, just cuddles and watches re-run of heroes season 4.
“hey, taetae, can you translate this for me what is it supposed to mean.” jimin tugs his friend’s shirt, taehyung stops watching and leans over to read .
“uh. and why would i know?” he looks down to his friend’s phone and back to jimin’s face.
“because it’s your field? i don’t know tae, it seems like it is in the same wavelength as yours.”
“huh? what the fuck? do you think i speak this weird language?”
“yes?”
taehyung rolls his eyes and crosses his arms over his chest. “go away park jimin. you’re not my friend anymore since you don’t even know which language am i speak.”
jimin bites the inside of his cheeks and tries not to laugh. because his friend is so cute sometimes. He practically coos at his younger-by month-friend. “and which language is it tae?”
“taetae language of course! you silly.” then he huffs and not pay any more attention to his giggling friend, back to watch heroes on the tv again.
so jimin can only sigh and replies yoongi with ‘yes hyung~ ^^? i’m at taetae’s!’ which yoongi sends ‘ok’ after that.
+
jimin returned to busan, his hometown for chuseok and will stay there for longer than he’d planned.
the second night he’s there, he sends yoongi a selca of himself, smiling lovingly at the lens while thinking about yoongi, standing in front of the beautiful sea of busan at night.
yoongi sends him something back when he’s already in bed, ready to go to sleep.
it’s yoongi’s selca, at the place jimin’s so familiar with, yoongi’s studio, half-frowning and half-smiling. with short and cryptic caption as he always does lately, ‘ㅂ ㄱ ㅅ ㅍ…ㅈ ㅉ’
of course jimin doesn’t know the meaning of that once again. but he definitely feels warmer than before just by looking at his pic.
he sends him back with one selca of jimin’s doing kissy lips, hair tousled, eyes barely opens and one selca of him smiling sweetly and sleepy.
‘love you hyung ♥’
‘♥’
+
they fought, jimin yelled and yoongi shouted, jimin knew it’s not gonna end well when they both still got hotheaded like this. so he left, with a bag full of cloths, to taehyung’s place, just for temporary but he didn’t tell yoongi that.
yoongi haven’t contacted him at all for days, and jimin has been crying himself to sleep on taehyung’s bed those nights, with his friend soothingly patted him and snuggled with him every nights.
then one night he wakes with a start because his phone suddenly rings, once, before it stops. taehyung mumbles something before turns over to the other side, though still sleeping.
jimin grabs his phone and squints at it because the light is too bright, there is one missed call and a string of message, as short and confusing as usual.
‘ㅁ ㅇ ㅎ ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ ㅂ ㄱ ㅅ ㅍ’
somehow he feels so annoyed that he rapidly texts back.
‘what do you want hyung?? please stop sending me ridiculous things i don’t understand and after all these days that you haven’t given me a call or contacted me, you suddenly sent me these!? if these are only things you wanna say to me late at night, then don’t…’
and yoongi didn’t send him more message.
jimin snuggles closer to sleeping taehyung’s back and cries himself to sleep again.
+
“i really don’t understand him…why bother send me those weird cryptic message and not call me or come and see me in person if he really wanna talk?” jimiin pouts and sips his caramel macchiato.
“what message?” jungkook asks, looks up from his phone to his (not-exactly-hyung) friend. jimin shoves his phone to jungkook who takes it and quickly scans said message.
“it’s confusing right?”
“nope.”
“yeah, i told you…wait, what?”
“not at all, this is so simple, do you really not understand these? what are you…a caveman?” jungkook side-eyes him before slides up to read the older messages. “really? do you really have no idea about all of these?”
“…yeah. and if you do, please pray tell.” jimin huffs, a little bit annoyed.
“aish. i seriously wanna give yoongi hyung a pat on his shoulder and say sorry to him that he has a clueless boyfriend like you.” jungkook shakes his head before showing the first one yoongi sent him awhile ago. “here, ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ? it’s actually means where are you? and here, ㅃ ㅈ ㅁ ㄴ ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ, it’s park jimin where are you.”
jimin blinks.
“this one here, ㅂ ㄱ ㅅ ㅍ…ㅈ ㅉ, i miss you…really, and the last one, ㅁ ㅇ ㅎ ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ ㅂ ㄱ ㅅ ㅍ, i’m sorry, i love you, i miss you.”
now jimin starts to feel like he’s an idiot.
“…i think yoongi hyung just isn’t good with words, i mean, he’s cool with compose thing but this, has a relationship and has to deal with a chatter box like you is not actually his field. and i know you know, right?”
oh god. so all these times yoongi hyung had always tried so hard in his own way to communicate with him, convey his feeling but jimin is too stupid to understand. he’s such a bad boyfriend that right now he wants to bang his head on the table until his head cracks.
jungkook sighs softly when he sees jimin’s sudden pale face and pats his head fondly.
“sure, you’re an idiot..hey don’t look at me like that everyone knows that…but don’t blame yourself because of this okay? it’s not your fault…just part of it though. you guys still fought because of whatever only you guys know. so all you need to do right now is find yoongi hyung and talk to him.”
and jimin does exactly what he’s told, he rushes out of the coffee shop he and jungkook has been chilling out since the morning to go and find yoongi.
+
he guesses yoongi would be at studio as he normally does, so that’s the first place jimin visits.
and yoongi really sits there in his workspace, his back to the door. jimin bites his lower lip nervously before texts his boyfriend.
‘ㅇ ㄱ ㅎ ㅁ ㅇ ㅎ..ㄴ ㄷ ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ’
from outside, he sees yoongi slides his thumb swiftly across the screen to unlock the phone and read the message he just sent. yoongi obviously freezes.
he uses this chance to sneak in quietly without yoongi knowing and snakes his arms around the older from behind and nestles his nose at the base of yoongi’s neck.
“hyung i’m so sorry, sorry for what we fought and i’m truly sorry that i’m so stupid and know nothing about those messages you’ve sent me, but i really miss you.”
yoongi stays still like that for a brief moment before presses a soft kiss on younger’s smooth skin on his arm.
“i know. i miss you too, jiminie.” he croaks out, his voice rasp and raw but so soft and full with affectionate and love that makes jimin tears up a bit. “and i kinda get accustomed to your stupidness already, so, no need to sorry about that okay?”
“hey~~ you’re so mean!” jimin sniffs and pouts but he’s happy because his yoongi hyung is laughing right now, so it’s okay.
+
‘ㅈ ㅁ ㅇ. ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ.’
when jimin gets this strange message, he’s with taehyung and jungkook outside the cinema, they just finished watching a movie.
jimin smiles brightly before texts back.
‘ㄴ ㄷ! ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ ㅇ! ♥’
‘♥’
- - -
Note :
1. ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ? = 어디야? = where are you?
2. ㅃ ㅈ ㅁ ㄴ ㅇ ㄷ ㅇ = 빡지민 넌 어디에 = park jimin where are you
3. ㅂ ㄱ ㅅ ㅍ…ㅈ ㅉ = 보고싶어…진짜 = i miss you…really
4. ㅁ ㅇ ㅎ ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ ㅂ ㄱ ㅅ ㅍ = 미안해 사랑해 보고싶어 = i’m sorry, i love you, i miss you
5. ㅇ ㄱ ㅎ ㅁ ㅇ ㅎ..ㄴ ㄷ ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ = 윤기형 미안해..나도 사랑해 = yoongi hyung, i’m sorry.. love you too
6. ㅈ ㅁ ㅇ. ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ. = 지민아. 사랑해. = jimin-ah. i love you.
7. ㄴ ㄷ! ㅅ ㄹ ㅎ ㅇ! ♥ = 나도! 사랑해용! ♥ = me too! i love you! ♥
Thank you for reading ^^