My gay best friend. (Sope)

Chapter 6:A friend or more than friendship?

WARNINGS: Sexual tension, desire, disagreements and more. sexual thoughts,  self deprecating, desires, mental health issues, sadness, depression, anxiety, nightmares, past trauma, insecurity, bad eating habits, memories of bullying and harassment, homophobia, fear, week health, health issues etc.
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Chapter 6:
A friend or more than friendship?

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Jimin had opened his eyes, he felt so wrong, he understood his blood sugar must have dropped again, it was common for him, he suffered from it since he was a kid.

He began to move a little, he noticed a high elegant ceiling, a four post bed, fancy curtains of satin and silk and with elegant golden patterns, the bed was soft, his pillow was like feathers.

He had tried to look around the bed, but he was so tired he couldn't lift his head, he tried to sit again, but he fell back down. His head hurt, he still felt dizzy and nauseous.

"Easy there my rose, you haven't watered in a while, so you were sick, you almost faded and dried like a poor lonely flower." Taehyung said it was so sweet, this time his voice was velvety, soft and silky, he spoke with sweetness and honey in his voice, his face was so sweet, so innocent and gentle.

He came walking from the door frame inside the big luxurious room. He walked gently and sat beside Jimin in an elegant chair he had left some minutes ago, waiting for his guest to finally wake up.

Jimin instantly felt scared, his heart beat fast making him feel dizzy. "Mr. Kim, where am I? Where did you take me too? Please let me go!" Jimin said crying scared, he was breathing fast, he had his arms protecting his body, he felt scared.

He looked down, and saw his clothes had been changed for pink silk pajamas. He got scared, his cheeks turned pale again, he managed to sit, he was covering his body with the covers. "What did you do to me, perv?" He shouted so  mad at the man in front of him.

Taehyung this time, lowered himself in half bow while being seated, he apologized with reverence, he didn't lift his head yet.

"Forgive me friend, for I must have scared you, you see our past encounter began badly, I recognized even though my intention was never harming not even a strand of gold from your hair, I took it too far. Let me explain myself please, may I keep explaining, sweet rose?" He asked, still not daring to look at his guest, his head lower, a hand on his chest, the other in his back.

This seemed to ease Jimin, he relaxed a little bit, but he kept on covering with pudor his body.

Taehyung looked so innocent, and not dangerous at all, he looked inoffensive so Jimin calmed down. "Sure Mr. Kim, do talk! Explain to me where am I? And why did you bring me here?" Jimin asked.

Taehyung then lifted his head, but remained sitting straight, both hands each of them on top of each knee, his posture inspired confidence yet inoffensive security.

"My name is Kim Taehyung, you can call me by it, I told you before we were the same age. You see, what I said before about my handkerchief was true, my mother gave it to me, but she hasn't died, I just loved that one. And you ruined it, so I decided to make you pay, by playing an inoffensive joke on you, simply a prank. I didn't think it could get out of hand but it did. My true intentions with you were always being your friend, as you kindly came across to me to give me your contact information. I'm really sorry if you felt scared by my childish and immature act, I'm deeply sorry and concerned for your health, as you are clearly a guest of mine, and I hope to be a future friend too."

"Continue please,  you haven't told me where I am yet. And what was that? Was all a prank, am I not in trouble then? I don't have to pay anything?" Jimin asked, he was getting dizzier by the second, the effort of holding himself up was too much, he was swaying slightly, he noticed his arm was connected to an IV drip, but he didn't know what had happened when he was out cold.