I'LL LET THE WORLD BURN... for you ⋆ym⋆

14. his arms, my haven

Jimin was really nervous about his first motorcycle experience, but he didn't feel a bit scared. Probably because his mind knew that Yoongi would always keep him safe.

Jimin felt like he was flying in the air because of how fast Yoongi was driving. He even felt like he was in the movie Fast and furious. 

His eyes were closed most of the ride because of the harsh wind, whenever he'd try to open them they'd water up blurring his view. So he just held onto Yoongi tightly, knowing that Yoongi would surely take him to a safe place. 

They made a quick stop in a forest area. Since it was night time, there was practically no light there. 

Yoongi had felt Jimin shiver behind him, knowing how cold he must be given the night wind and his sheer clothes, Yoongi decided to take a quick stop. He took off his blazer and gave it to Jimin, saying how he needs it more than him. 

And if Jimin was about to argue with him, he stopped after his sneezing interrupted him. 

Yoongi also threw both of their mobile phones somewhere deep in the forest, so that no one would be able to trace them. 

After that they continued on the journey. 

Yoongi couldn't think of a better place to take Jimin to than his own home. 

He felt a little weird as he parked the bike in front of his house, he wasn't anticipating he'd be back this soon. 

“ I didn't think we'd be back here like this, but welcome back to my home.” 

Yoongi says as he opens the door for Jimin. 

Jimin hurriedly stepped inside the warm house, tortured by the cold winds. He finally heaved a relaxed sigh as Yoongi locked the door behind him. 

The house was covered in darkness, but soon Yoongi turned on the main switch and it glowed. He even turned on the AC to warm Jimin's cold body. 

Jimin looked around himself as he looked at the familiar surroundings. He puts his palm out to touch the couch, remembering their first meeting where he mistook Yoongi as his kidnapper. It brings a faint smile to his face. 

“ Yoongi…” 

Jimin calls out to Yoongi as he starts to think about something. 

Yoongi replies with a hum sound from the kitchen. 

“ Do you think he’d be okay?” 

Jimin's voice is low, but in the empty house it echoes enough for Yoongi to hear it even in the kitchen. 

“ I think so.” 

Yoongi understands Jimin is worried about his father. He can't lie to Jimin by telling him everything is fine, but he also doesn't dare to tell Jimin the truth that might break his heart. 

He comes out of the kitchen with a warm glass of water, to see Jimin hugging a cushion dear to his chest. 

“ He'll be fine, I'm sure.” 

He tries to reassure Jimin, knowing he had a very stressful day today and if his words can take away some of his stress then he'd do so. 

Jimin looks up at that, feeling a bit reassured. But that was soon substituted by a horrific feeling as he took a proper look at Yoongi. Yoongi's white shirt had a big stain around his shoulder. 

He remembers Yoongi getting hurt during the fight, but that time there wasn't this much blood.

“ Your shoulder…” 

Jimin points at his shoulder and that's when Yoongi remembers he was feeling a dull ache. 

“ Don't worry, the pressure might have caused this.”