𝐁𝐄𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 | pjm ff

Part 11

NB: Thoughts are highlighted
in italic style.

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Enjoy!

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Yunjin POV:

He paid the bills and bought the medicines from the Pharmacy. Meanwhile my mind was replaying today's incidents.

Waking up feeling a hot thing on my back and..

"𝗬𝘂𝗻𝗷𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗲𝗲, 𝗴𝘄𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗲𝘆𝗼?" He asked me, bringing me back to reality. I nodded as a reply.

"𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗝𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻. 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗜 𝗼𝘄𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵. 𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗴𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲, 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳. 𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗽𝗮𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝘀 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻." I signed him.

I stood up, wincing from the sharp pain in my leg. Each step was a struggle. Just as I was about to leave, Jimin gently but firmly held my wrist, stopping me.

"𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴?" He said worried.

"𝗧𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲." I gestured.

"𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗴𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲." He said still not loosening the my hand from his grip. I blankly looked at him.

"𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗜 𝗴𝗼? 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗿 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗼𝗻."

"𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲, 𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗺𝗲. 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘂𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹." He said, a tear drop made it's way out of his eye as well as mine.

"What did he just say?"

"He wants me to go with him?"

"He want to help me?!"

"But, what will I do?"

"What does he really meant by going with him?"

"Should I go?"

Tears welled up in my eyes as he said the most comforting words. Questions raced through my mind. Should I accept his offer? How could he help me? I felt both confused and relieved. I stood there, numb, overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events. Despite my confusion, a part of me felt a glimmer of happiness knowing I wouldn't have to return there. But what did Jimin really mean by all this?

"𝗟𝗲𝘁'𝘀 𝗴𝗼 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝗮𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁. 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗳𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲." He said, hope reflecting through each syllables.

I broke down in tears. I don't know what to say.. I'm very lucky to have such a friend. I.. I.. I'm so happy.. "But would I become a burden to him? Should I accept his offer?" A part of me didn’t want to go with Jimin, but another part didn’t want to return home.

"𝗬𝘂𝗻𝗷𝗶𝗻!.." He exclaimed at my sudden action. I mean, who wouldn't? I hugged him. I don't know if it's appropriate or not, but I've longed for a hug. He hugged me back, patting on my back. We stood there for a moment.