Abuse [Yoonmin]

6🥀

The sun rose up soon, annoying everyone presented in the world, The sun blooms on the horizon, golden petals stretching ever outwards into the rich blue, beam of sun straining through the translucent curtains of their room

Jimin, squirmed in the bed, pulling the duvet covering his face, but that didn't last long, interrupted by the annoyingly beautiful chirps of the birds

He opened his eyes, groaning in frustration as he reached out for his phone, checking the time, 6:15 am, Too midnight for a average college student...

His gaze diverted towards Yoongi, Still asleep, somehow a impossible phenomenon. His hands reached out to Yoongi's forehead, checking his temperature, still high

While Jimin lost in his personal thoughts, Yoongi woke up, his eyelids fluttering as he rubbed them to take the sleepiness off.

His body felt like it was set on fire, his whole body hurted and his chest felt heavy, making it a bit hard for him to breathe through

On seeing Jimin, he stood up from the bed, feet landing on the cold floor, freezing him. Jimin looked back at him, his eyes showcasing coldness, "What? Already woke up? Should've slept more, right?"

He asked, his tone sarcastic, his earlier form possessing him again. "I-i d-don't...." Yoongi sluttered, unable to talk, feeling a tight lump in his throat

Jimin sighed, moving his eyes to the side, signalling Yoongi to leave, who obeyed him as if he was a kitten

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Jimin, standing against the wall, with a cigarette inbetween his lips. Jungkook walked towards his side, throwing a hand over his shoulder, "Hi Jimin-ah!" He said, his voice casual

"Hmm..." Jimin hummed, his eyes fixated to a girl sitting on a bench, Jungkook's eyes wandered around and he spotted Jimin looking at the girl, whose name was Daeun.

"Such a pretty figure, right?" Jungkook asked, licking his lips. Deviating his gaze to Jimin, who had thrown his cigarette on the floor, crushing it against the sand with his shoes

"Yeah, maybe... I should try it out" Jimin commented, biting his lips seductively

Jungkook chuckled, "but she is already committed...." He states, a hint of disappointment lingering in his voice as he squeezed Jimin's shoulder

Jimin clicked his tongue in annoyance, "Everyone is committed....why?" He asked, his tone flat, as the disappointment was congruent to Jungkook's

Out of the blue, something reminded him of Yoongi, "Let's go to class!" Jungkook states, as if he can read Jimin's mind

Jimin hums and they both shuffled all the way along the class, there was a new teacher, instead of Yoongi. Jimin felt a pang of discomfort washing through him, untold feelings concealing his mind to see Yoongi, who had fallen frail.

They both sat on their seats, Jimin mind and eyes, both wandered everywhere, searching for a glimpse of Yoongi. His heart raged to see Yoongi

He taps onto a classmate's shoulder infront of him, the boy turned around to him, "What is it, Jimin?" The boy asked

"Hmm...where is Mr. Min?" He blurred out, waiting for the boy's response

"He is in the nurse's office, he had fainted in last class" The boy stated, turning his head around to listen the class

Jimin felt a usual feeling rise against his chest, his heart swerved for something that's undefined and unusual. He rested his head on the table with his arms folded, mind racing at the nightmare of something happening with Yoongi,

His emotions were factual, though he don't know how to express them.

🤍TBC...🤍

A short chapter cuz I'm too busy....😉🤍 Luv ya, take care!