Min Yoongi 6

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

It wasn't that Jimin doubted Yoongi, he was afraid.

Stupid, panicky, to the point of insomnia and loss of appetite.

On the one hand, he understood that HIV is not contagious, that his disease is curbed by good therapy, and that sometimes he himself forgets that he is infected.

But on the other hand... what if Yoongi doesn't accept it? Decides he can't date Jimin, is afraid of getting infected? And it was this side that won, it silenced him in those moments when Park was about to confess.

But even as he conquered his fear, the young man also understood the inevitability of a conversation. He simultaneously longed to finally confess, to free himself from this terror of uncertainty, and yet he was putting it off.

"What are you thinking about?" Yoongi's soft voice, at odds with his prickly manner of communicating with others, pulled Jimin out of the whirlpool of thoughts he was drowning in.

The elder's long fingers dug into the hair of the young man, whose head lay on his lap, gently massaging his scalp.

“I even managed to miss your chatter, although I thought that this would never happen.