My alpha | Yoonmin

Chapter 26

My sister tried to call me dumb.

But she misspelled dumb--

I tried to call her a hypocrite.

I had to ask how to spell hypocrite--

It's thundering real bad here, and there might be a tornado later. This is the first storm in awhile that I've been nervous about. I'm kinda scared and can't focus on anything I'm home alone and idk what to do I'm so nervous 😅 I hear sirens outside too and it's not making it any better.

I hope you guys are having a better night or day cause I literally woke up to this three hours ago.

I think I'm gonna watch some Run and try to calm down...

I write 5 seconds before my mom calls me and tells me her boyfriend wrecked his truck right outside our house and tells me to go outside in the middle of it.

I fucking hate my anxiety of everything.

Have a good day guys, I hope yours goes better than mine has 😥

***

I ended up staying with Yoongi over the weekend. My heat had come and gone, and he still hadn't woken back up despite the alluring scent I put off. I was sure he didn't have frostbite, because he was warm to the touch. I was also sure that he wasn't in a coma, because he started rolling around, grumbling random, incoherent things around the end of the next day. At this point though, I was worried that my parents would come back and see him.

So once the roads had cleared up a bit, I bundled him up in the backseat and drove us to his apartment building, and tried my hardest to not look like I was dragging a dead body as I made my way up. Thankfully, since I had Yoongi with me and flashed his key to the lady at the front desk, she didn't make me stay to get a visitor's pass. She let me go up with Yoongi, throwing me some suspicious glances as I drug him along with him covered in blankets.

Maybe I should have dressed him before bringing him here--

I'm a certified idiot.

Ignoring that little factor though, I finally got him in the elevator and up to his floor. Once we were in the suite, I drug him to his bathroom and put him in, filling it with warm water. It had been days since he'd bathed. Properly, at least, so his hair was greasy and knotted and he didn't smell the best, either. So I put him in the water to soak while I went to go and find some blankets in the house. I intended to try and wake the idiot up soon, since he hadn't eaten in three days now. I could hear his stomach from a mile away at this point, complaining for food.

Once I had found the blankets he had, I pitched them on the bed, went to make sure he hadn't drowned in the shallow water of the tub, and then went to go rummage through his ice box. I frowned when I found it, and the cabinets, relatively empty. I sighed, whenever I found that his pantry consisted of spoiled milk, chocolate milk, stale cereal and half eaten chips, and other drink looking things that I didn't recognize, with foreign labels.

Does he only ever eat chips or something?

I frowned, wondering if his poor diet was why he was so thin and small for an alpha. I grumbled, planning to scold him as soon as he woke up. I went to go and check on him in the bath, deciding to leave him in the shallow water while I ran to the store across the street to get something to make a simple dinner. I took his keys and his wallet with me, expecting him to buy the dinner since I'd been caring for him for so long, before I left the apartment to go buy some food.