Perfectly Imperfect | Yoonmin

Thirty

"Really hyung?" Jimin whined.

"Yes, now eat it first then take your medicine," Jin said in a scolding tone.

"I don't want to eat," Jimin whined. Jimin woke up with a terrible headache and he was feeling queasy.

"Just this once, please?" Jin said, softly making Jimin sigh in defeat and open his mouth as Jin fed him a spoonful of oatmeal as his hands were shaking pretty bad.

"Good," Jin smiled and ruffled Jimin's hair. "Now, rest, you'll not go anywhere today," Jin said and Jimin hummed feeling too weak to argue.

"You should go now," Jimin said, his voice becoming high pitched and cracking in between.

"Take your medicine first," Jin said.

Jimin nodded and took the medicine, drinking water after.

"I'm going now, take care of yourself." Jin said.

"I will hyung, you too," Jimin said and Jin just smiled and left.

Jimin sighed heavily and laid in his comfortable bed, spreading his aching limbs.

Yoongi peeked in Jimin's room then went to sit on his bed.

"What are you doing here?" Jimin sniffed.

"Just came to check up on you," Yoongi sighed. "You know I'm very worried for you."

"I'm sorry," Jimin said, his eyes watering.

"Hey hey, don't cry," Yoongi said hurriedly.

"I'm not crying silly, it's just my eyes are burning," Jimin said and tried to laugh but coughed instead. "Go now, I don't want you to be sick."

"Let me be sick, then you won't suffer alone," Yoongi said.

"And do you think I will like that?" Jimin said, making Yoongi instantly shut up. "Thought so."

Yoongi sighed in defeat. "I'm going then," Yoongi said, checking the time. "Hope we'll at least get something today." Yoongi said and Jimin hummed. "Sleep now angel," Yoongi said and closed Jimin's eyes which were already half closed.

"I didn't want to sleep," Jimin mumbled, sleepily.

"But you need to," Yoongi played with Jimin's hair till he fell asleep and smiled sadly.

"I really hope you recover fast," Yoongi said and left as he kissed Jimin's head, not fully closing the door behind him as to not produce any sounds.

That day, Jimin spent most of his time sleeping, only waking up for long because of food, as Jin will kill him if he didn't eat.

It was 11 PM now and Jimin was asleep. Yoongi came in the room to check up on him. He sat on the bed and Jimin's temperature. He sighed and moved Jimin's bangs slightly.

He looked so peaceful while sleeping, he looked like an actual angel. His black hair gracefully covering half of his eyes. His pink plump lips slightly parted as he breathed. And his cheeks which looked very cutely chubby as his cheek was pressed to the pillows.

Yoongi smiled slightly and kissed Jimin's head and left, not fully closing the door as he did so.

Jimin woke up feeling really hot. He gripped the bedsheet tightly, so tight that his knuckles were turning white.

He whimpered, his breaths turning into harsh pants. He felt too difficult to even breathe. His body was shivering and his skin was cold even though he felt like his blood was replaced by boiling hot liquid.

His hands were shaking violently as he removed the blankets from him. He had this urge to throw up so he forced himself on his feet and went to the washroom, stumbling here and there, locking the door out of habit.

But just as he did, he started coughing really bad. His head was spinning now, and he really didn't want to be alone. He couldn't even focus on one thing and the worst part was that he didn't know what was happening to himself.

Some red liquid came out of his mouth and after a moment he realised what it was.

Blood

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Yoongi woke up at the faint sound of someone coughing. He laid there for a few seconds and quickly sat up when he realised who it was, the sleepiness quickly went away.

He went to the hurriedly and saw the door of washroom locked. He didn't waste any time and opened the door with a paper pin, he always keeps with himself.

"J-Jimin?" Yoongi said shakily, seeing Jimin passed out on the ground.

"What's going-" Yoongi heard Jin say. "Oh my god," Jin said, panicking and quickly took out his phone.

Yoongi went to Jimin as he crouched down and when he took Jimin's head and placed in his lap, he realised how terribly cold his body was.

And for once in Yoongi's whole lifetime, he wasn't scared to take Jimin's bloody hands in his own.