Chapter 17 - A Call

248 25 2
                                    


Only a few minutes after Jimin had woken up, Yoongi phone started playing a melody.
He looked from the male on his chest and to the kitchen table where the phone was, but before he reached to do anything at all, Yoongi jumped up so quickly it even startled Jimin.
With a dumbfounded Jimin looking after him, he hurried up and over to turn off the loud ringing.
He smiled at Jimin, it was almost clear he wanted to ask the other something and so he did.
"Can I borrow the shower? I have work today, until 3PM"
Jimin scratched his head a bit and wrinkled his forehead.
-"You have work this early?" He asked making Yoongi nod. It was exactly 5AM in the morning and he was meeting at 6. "Well go ahead, but don't you in need of clean clothes?

-"Nope, I guessed it was okay to borrow your shower so I took clean clothes with me" He grinned and took it all out of one of the bags he had with him yesterday. Jimin raised an eyebrow but didn't really manage to make himself laugh, as the other just hurried out to the bathroom.
He watched the closed bathroom door for a while, if it weren't for him being sick, his personality would have told him to go join the other even though the person was busy.

As the water started running Jimin turned his head, and closed his eyes to rest.
"He seems like a nice one huh?" Namjoon suddenly spoke, sitting the edge of the bed.
-"A lot too, maybe he'll even be able to understand Jimin's condition"
Jin agreed, throwing in a possibility.
Jimin snorted, shaking his head. The blue haired boy might be amazing but no one would understand his schizophrenia. No one ever had..

And so without even noticing himself, Jimin fell asleep once again. His body was still sick, and it needed more rest than just a few hours.
Nothing woke him up at all, until Yoongi called that is. He rolled over to stretch out, picking up the phone that had been laying on the floor.
"Mhh?" He said with a tired voice, but it didn't take long before his tired eyes got big. "Yoongi?"
He called his name in shock of hearing a sobbing at the end of the call.
-"Jimin help.."  Yoongi suddenly begged with the most fearful voice, freezing Jimin at place.
-"My ex is by my door, he says he wants to kill me.. Please help me! I don't want to die.." The other begged as he started to cry out of fear for his life.

Jimin quickly jumped out of bed, his body was still sore but at this time he had no care for himself. "Where's your address?! I'm coming!" He assured Yoongi as he put the phone to speaker, so he'd be
able to dress up. Yoongi told the address before he started to beg Jimin again.
He wasn't one to beg normally or even ask for help, but right at this moment he needed Jimin.

-"Please help me, come quick-- Shit! He's in.. I'm hiding in the closet, to be sa-- NO GET OUT! Let me g--" And so his voice was cut off by a slap and a lot of noise.
Jimin hung up, a fire was fuelled inside of him as he took his leather gloves on.
"I'll kill that bastard.." He mumbled in anger as he ran out.
"Finally! Finally some action!" Dooly celebrated as he ran beside Jimin.

---A/N---
Sorry for the short chapter but work has really gotten to me and I can't reach to write more before I go to work! But look forward for later, it'll get interesting!
---A/N---



Re Vel Mente Ξ YoonminWhere stories live. Discover now