"Jimin....Jimin wakes up. We came home"
Yoongi taps on the sleeping younger male's arms undoing his own seat belt. The time is 8.20 PM and now only they are coming home from Jimin's evening session with his therapist. Yoongi knew they were late but they had reasons. The bodyguard opened the passenger seat's door and waited until Jimin collected his stuff and came out.
He doesn't know a thing about what has happened during the doctor's appointment but ever since Jimin walked out at the end of his two-hour long session, Yoongi saw how the usually loud man is so gloomy and tired. Jimin didn't make any eye contact but the bodyguard was certain that he saw how his eyes were kinda swollen and cheeks glistening with dried tear marks.
For the first time ever, a car ride with Jimin in it holds a pin-drop silence. The bodyguard wanted to appreciate it but at the same time, it made him feel something that he didn't know how to put into words. That's true he despises the arrogantly behaving young man, but since this morning his perspective has slightly changed knowing the younger wasn't okay and having something hard going inside him.
They had a one-and-a-half-hour drive to get their way back home and soon after sitting inside the car Jimin fell asleep. Yoongi couldn't quite grasp what was going on but he decided to keep it slow.
Yoongi literally felt so lost when he suddenly started to notice subtle sleep mumbles coming next to him. Jimin was crying into his sleep and he was begging not to do something to him continuously. The bodyguard pulled the car aside the road and tapped on Jimin's hand to wake him up but it ended up making Jimin tightly hold onto his arm. Yoongi got dumbstruck not knowing what just happened but in that way, Jimin soothes himself back to his slumber.
The older male waited for fifteen minutes before he started the car again and for the rest of the journey, he had ended up wondering what might have happened in the younger's life to make him this traumatized.
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"Young master, where have you been? Your father is here"
The housekeeping lady, Mrs. Lee said as soon as Jimin came out of the car. It looked like the old woman had been waiting for Jimin to come home so she could pass the message before he walked in.
"What? Appa is here?"
"Yes, but Mr. Kyoung Ho doesn't look like he is here just for a talk. Agust, he isn't in trouble right ?"
Yoongi divided his attention to the old maiden who looked so worried and troubled by Park Kyoung Ho's arrival.
"Mr. Lee keep these in my room. Please don't let appa see these"
Jimin says passing the small paper bag that has his medications from the doctor's appointment.
"Agust, you did tell my appa what I asked you to tell him, right? Please don't say a thing about where we've been"
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A harsh slap was thrown against Jimin's face making him stumble a few steps backward.
"What are you looking at now? Leave the room both of you, Now!"
Park Kyoung Ho growls at the bodyguard and the maiden who is also present in the living room looking totally stunned by what just happened as soon as Jimin steps inside the house.
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The old woman gasped as another very loud slapping noise came behind the doors. Yoongi who had just stood up by the closed door felt puzzled knowing what was going on behind the closed doors. The noise they could hear was Kyoung Ho's raging voice along with some crashing and breaking noises.
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Dark Light || Yoonmin ||
Fanfiction"I am Agust and I will be your bodyguard for the next couple of months until I receive any orders; otherwise" "August? This is still July. Is that even an actual name? Anyway, mind your own business while you stay here, Mr. Calender. Don't dare to s...
