Jimin opened his eyes, feeling heavy in his head as his face felt a cold sprinkle of droplets of water. His body feels too heavy and tired for him to move much, but he did his best by moving upwards a little.
After a lot of effort, he manages to open his eyes properly only to see his bodyguard looking right into his soul through his barely opened eyes. Agust's face held anger and worry mixed emotions, and then only Jimin realised he had lost his consciousness and had been awakened by his bodyguard when he lay on a garden bench.
"Stand up and come inside. Hurry up. "
Jimin tries to stand up, but he instantly feels how his head feels all dizzy.
"I--I can't - help...please"
Jimin says, holding back tears that were threatening to break out as he felt how badly his head ached. It almost feels like it would burst at any time. He looked at the bodyguard that had an arm bracer around his neck with helpless eyes as again Agust rushed him to get inside.
The older male zipped his mouth in a thin line as he put his free hand under Jimin's arm pit by supporting his torsos to straighten up. Then he wrapped his arm around the younger's waist as he guided him inside as fast as they could walk.
Yoongi closed the front door and crashed on the nearest sofa together with Jimin as his shoulders felt a little too much stretched when he supported the younger's full body weight.
"What the actual fuck is wrong with you Jimin. How many times have I asked you not to go out and showed up in the garden for too long. I told you clearly that even to fetch a delivery, you must wear a hoodie. Man, you were you actually passed out or just napping on that bench? You are really plotting something in your head. Why do you have a deal with somebody to ruin my plans? Don't try me---"
Yoongi literally yells those words out loud even without taking a breath in-between. But he got cut by Jimin scoot closer to him as he lay his head on a side of Yoongi's chest. As a result of previous yelling and this sudden action, the older male started to suck breathes at a quick pace. They both were still sitting next to each other on the same sofa as Yoongi's hand still lay around Jimin's back in the same previous position.
"I am having a hard time. Don't hate me, Agust. I promise I will make everything right. It's just--it that my body doesn't support me. I-I am not well. I---I"
Jimin couldn't complete as Yoongi's phone rings, and it made Yoongi to immediate walked upto his room like he had awaited for this call.
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"Get in the car."
Yoongi says as he runs out with his car keys. He was in a huge rush, and it's just been ten minutes since that call came, and Yoongi answered it.
"Agust--Can I stay - I am not feeling so good -"
"GET IN THE GOD DAMN CAR JIMIN. NOW!"
The bodyguard says hissing angrily as he pulls out the arm bracer before putting a pocket gun inside his jackets inner pocket.
Jimin weakly moves his body, but the rush Yoongi is at makes him grab from the slow man's collar hem and push him to the passenger's seat of the car. It was obvious the bodyguard suddenly got aggressive after answering that call, and now he is getting a sudden move. Jimin can feel this gonna be a real bad experience, and for some reason, his guts say he won't make it this time.
The thirty minutes ride that he took in Yoongi's car was the most horrifying car ride he had after the day he got kidnapped. He literally threw up on himself and the car, as the risky ride makes it hard for him to hold up his weak body on the seat. But that doesn't even catch the older male's attention even for a split second as he was too focused on following a location pin appeared on his GPS tracker.
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Dark Light || Yoonmin ||
Fanfic"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...
