7 - Stranger

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Summary -

Yoongi is having a difficult time. He accidently injures himself while punching a mirror. He goes to the roof and sits on the edge. Hobi can't sleep so he goes for a walk but ends up seeing drops of red on the stairs. Hobi follows the trail and sees Yoongi on the edge. He tries to talk him down and eventually grabs onto him and gets him down. Hobi comforts him and Yoongi accepts the comfort.

Min Yoongi pov

I woke up in an unfamiliar room. I could hear things happening in another room but I wasn't sure where it came from.

A pain shot through my hand, making me look down at it. My hand, which was once cut up by shards of glass, was now bandaged up neatly and I was in different clothes to what I remember.

That's when it hit me. All the things that happened on the roof started to flood back into my memory.

That guy... he saved me?

I was confused on what was happening so I got out of the bed and walked towards the closed door.

Opening it quietly, I was met with a corridor, exactly like my place but I could tell I wasn't in my apartment. It smelt like someone was cooking.

Unsure if I should go or not, I waited to see if I could hear anything.

"Hmmm~ Hm hmmm~" In the distance, I could make out someone humming. It sounded like they were doing something.

Deciding to just go for it, I wearily walked down the hallway into a living room that had the same structure as mine but it was filled with different decorations.

So I was in another apartment? It wasn't Jin's because I've been in his apartment a few times and it doesn't look like this...

"Ah. You're awake, just in time" I got startled by a voice from behind me.

Turning around, my eyes met with the same person on that roof. The one who saved me.

His smile was warm and it made me feel at ease. He seemed like a genuine person but I couldn't just trust some random dude.

"I know you probably confused or scared but please can you eat this first?" He held out a plate for me. It had bacon, egg, sausage and even toast, "Please, I tried my best"

I was taken back by all of this but for some reason I couldn't refuse him.

We both sat down at a table behind the sofa and began to eat. It felt awkward for me but he seemed fine with a stranger sat with him.

"I'm guessing your wondering what happened?" I nodded instead of speaking since I had food in my mouth.

"Well after I pulled you down from the ledge...you cried in my arms for a while. I didn't even notice you knuckles until you passed out"

"I passed out?" I got embarrassed and scratched the back of my head.

"Mhm... Its most likely from all the crying, lack of sleep or blood loss" It was silent for a while and it started to get awkward again.

"How'd you know I haven't slept"

"Because your eyes were very dark and you've been asleep since around four AM and its currently nearly twelve o'clock" He was still eating as if everything was normal.

"I slept that long?"

"Yep" He continued eating so I did the same and once we'd finished he took our plates out.

I sat at the table awkwardly, all I could hear was the guy washing up plates. It didn't take long though and soon he walked back out the door with a small box. He placed it on the table and sat opposite me.

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