My Sunshine
"Don't be scared, I'm here now." Jimin could feel Yoongi's warmth all over his small body. He could feel his heavy breath on his neck and his heart beating against his back. He felt safe, he felt protected. "Yoongi hyung, what are you doing here?" The raven haired asked with a calmed voice. "Photoshoot." The older answered. "In a haunted house?" Yoongi chuckled. "No sunshine, do you want to attend Hobi's funeral?" Jimin burst out laughing. "Hoseok hyung is worse than me. But hyung, if you didn't come you would have attended mine." "Shuu don't say that." Yoongi put his chin on Jimin's head. "I'll never make it happen." He whispered. "Why not?" "Do you think flowers can live without a ray of sunshine?" Yoongi asked. Jimin slowly shook his head. "Well, neither can I live without my
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