soulmates connections book 2

4

The following morning, I woke up, and all the guys had got up, except yoongi, who was sitting up in bed watching me.

"Morning."

"Hey, baby, how are you feeling?"

"Bruised." My hips were hurting from the grip jin had on me.

"OK, how do you feel down there?"

"Better than it was last night, I think everything is fine down there now, to be honest. i just feel bruised."

He pulled back the covers to check me over. Then he covered me back over.

"Shit," he got up and went to the door. Opening it and shouting. "Jin hyung, up here now."

A few minutes later, jin came in with his head down. He couldn't even look at me.

Yoongi came back to the bed, ripping the covers away again. "Look at her." But jin couldn't. i could see he was ashamed and upset with what he did, but yoongi wasn't having it.

He walked over to jin and stood in front of him. "I said, look at her. Don't make me ask you again."

Jin reluctantly lifted his eyes only. Yoongi wasn't having it. He pulled him closer to the bed and grabbed his face, so he was looking at me.

"You want to treat our girl like a piece of meat, I should do the same to you. What do you have to say for yourself, hyung?"

"I'm sorry." He mumbled.

"I don't think she quite heard you. Speak up."

"Yoongi, it's -" I tried to say, but he cut me off

"Shh," he said, placing one finger at his lips shushing me with a warning look. "Well, go on, hyung."

"I'm sorry, Ali, I'm so sorry."

"Better," yoongi released him. "Now get something to help with the bruises." Jin rushed out of the room. I heard his door slam as he rushed into his.

"You didn't have to do that to him."

"I did. He was up before anyone else and has been avoiding everyone who tried to talk to him. If he didn't come up, I would have fetched him. Luckily, he understood that I was calling because it involved you."

"Let me talk to him. You go downstairs when he comes back. Let me try and talk to him, please,"

"Fine, but then you come down for breakfast and relax with us."

I smiled. "Of course, im starving."

As jin opened the door to come back in, yoongi made his way out. Without saying a word.

Jin looked at the door as yoongi closed it. He stood still for a moment before he looked at the cream and slowly walked over to me, sitting on the edge of the bed.

He opened the lid and took some on his fingers. He massaged the cream into my bruised skin.

I lay watching him, he had yet to speak or look at me, so when he finished the last bruise, before he could pull away and get up and leave, i grabbed his hand stopping him from going anywhere.

"Jin, babe, talk to me."

"What else is there to say except I'm sorry."

I sat up and got closer to him, taking my hands and placing them on his cheeks to try and lift his head to look at me, but he resisted, so I pulled them away.

"Can I go?" He asked. As he sat picking at the bed sheet.

"Jin."

But before I could say anything else, he was up and off the bed and making his way towards the door.