𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀

seven;

[seven]

"yoongi! please wake up!"

jimin cried out in panic as he felt series of salty liquid trickle down his puffy eyes and off to his chin. he repeatedly tapped yoongi's cheeks in order to wake the unconscious lad from his oblivion.

jimin gently caressed yoongi's mint-colored hair as he cradled the latter in his arms as if he was a child. "i'm so sorry." he muttered under his breath over and over as he pulled the unconscious lad's hand onto his, intertwining both of their fingers together. jimin stroked yoongi's thumb as he lifted his hand closer to his lips, gently planting his knuckles onto it.

"jimin!" hoseok yelled as soon as he saw the orange-headed lad with an unconscious yoongi on his lap. at the sound of hoseok's voice, jimin quickly detached his fingers away from yoongi's and focused his gaze on his other friend.

"what happened?" hoseok asked in concern when he reached the both of them, panting heavily with both of his hands resting on his knees. "his head got hit." jimin responded with his voice slightly shaking, trying to hide the fact that he had been crying ever since yoongi became insensible.

"should we take him to the hospital?"

"no! i'll take him home."

"okay? if you say so..."

with that, hoseok helped jimin with carrying the motionless min all the way to jimin's apartment which was just a few blocks away from their previous location. after a couple of minutes of hoseok grumbling and complaining how heavy yoongi was as jimin told him a little part of what happened a while ago, they finally reached their destination. they placed yoongi on jimin's soft mattress and afterwards, went to talk outside.

"thanks, hope."

"just call me anytime." hoseok replied with a wink before turning his back, ready to take his leave.

"oh wait, by the way. how did the two of you became so close to each other?"

"it's..." jimin's answer was left trailing at the end. he did not know how or what to answer because if he told hoseok what really happened, yoongi will surely get mad at him. but because jimin was such an honest boy, he sighed and uttered the main reason why.

"don't laugh, okay?"

"i won't."

"it's all because of a banana."

"a banana?"

"i'm really tired right now. i'll tell you some other time. see ya. bye!"

jimin said briskly without stopping and slammed the door on hoseok's face. when he knew that hoseok was gone, he exhaled in relief and went
to check on the insensible yoongi on his bed.

"yoongi? are you okay?"

jimin called out yoongi's name when he noticed how he was perspiring too much and muttering incoherent things during his slumber. (umm he fell asleep so..) his eyebrows were knitted together as his breathing pattern became ragged and ragged each moment.

jimin shook yoongi awake from what he supposed was a nightmare but the lad wouldn't even budge nor open his eyes. "what's wrong with you?" the carrot-headed boy asked in worry as he drew closer to yoongi's body, placing his right hand on his forehead and neck.

"you're burning hot! what should i do?"

knowing that yoongi was having a fever, jimin panicked for he did not know what to do because he was never taken care of when he was experiencing something like this. he was always home alone after-all.