One Night | BTS FF

Chapter 48

I'm gonna skip Taehyung's POV because I need to progress Jimin and Seokjin a little more before I have anywhere to move with Taehyung, Hoseok and Jungkook. Hope you don't mind.

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~Jimin's POV~

I huffed whenever I woke up the next morning with a headache in Seokjin's bed. I sighed as I groaned, closing my eyes tight as I reached over to close the blinds. I rubbed my head, before I groaned and pushed myself out of bed, walking to the bathroom. I peeked into Namjoon's room as I walked by, and smiled whenever I saw Namjoon and Seokjin curled up together in bed.

Bet Seokjin is gonna have a heart attack later.

Whenever I got into the bathroom, I dug through the cabinet for some of Seokjin's medicine and popped a pill, before I went to the living room. My wallet, phone and keys were intact in my pockets thankfully, so I called a taxi and left a note on the table for Namjoon and Seokjin before I sat on the couch to wait for the taxi. Whenever I checked my notifications, I frowned slightly whenever I saw a text from Yoongi.

Yoongi: Namjoon told me you went to the bar last night and were really sick when you got home. Do you want me to run you some medicine before I go in to work?

That was thoughtful, but it was way passed time for him to be running me anything and wishful thinking for him to think I would ask him after the one sided argument from yesterday.

Jimin: No. I'm capable of taking care of myself.

To my surprise, he responded immediately.

Yoongi: Okay.

Yoongi: I'm sorry, baby.

I bit my lip whenever I saw his apology, before I sighed. Seokjin, Hoseok and Taehyung all thought that I should ask him WHY he doesn't want to have sex with me, though...

I huffed, before I sent a message.

Jimin: Why won't you have sex with me?

My phone told me that he began to type quite a few times, but each time, he would stop. I sighed whenever he stopped for a particularly long time, and put my phone in my pocket.

If he can't tell me outright, I doubt his reasoning is good.

I walked out of the apartment, wincing whenever the light hit my eyes. I sighed as I made my way over to the curb, right whenever my taxi rolled up. I climbed into the backseat and told him my address, before I leaned back on the seat. I felt my phone buzz whenever he set the message, but I ignored it.

Whenever I got home, I huffed as I made food and ate, before I went into the bathroom and got a bubble bath started. I lit some vanilla scented candles and turned out the lights before I stripped off my clothes and sank down into the bath. I sighed out as the warm water and bubbles touched my skin, immediately soothing my muscles. I leaned back in the tub as my eyes wandered over to my phone. I reached over for it, and begrudgingly looked at his message.

Yoongi: I don't know what to tell you.

Yoongi: Without it, you know...

Yoongi: Hurting my pride...but...

Yoongi: You're worth it.

Yoongi: Well...

Yoongi: I guess...you could say I'm afraid.