Ch34 ~ Writhing In Agony...

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A/N: Jimin's too cute for words man >//////<

"What?" Jimin furrowed his eyebrows at the older boy, confused with the vague answer Yoongi had given him. Someone I forgot about? He thought. But then again, he'd forgotten about a number of people, and he'd come to terms with the fact that he had failed to recall some events and general things. Like his sister's need to take care of him and not the other way round.

"I'm...I'm more than just someone you met at the club..." he sat at the end of Jimin's bed and looked at him longingly, Jimin met his gaze, this time not looking away. "I'm Suga....remember?" He held out his palm to Jimin, his five fingers separated as if there was something suppose to fit between them.

Something flashed before Jimin's eyes, widening them exponentially. A voice whirled through out his cranium. It's back again...this agony...

Hi, are you new here too? I'm Suga.

Hey there! We meet again!

Do you work out?

Or is your butt naturally well rounded like that?

He was an asshole anyway

He doesn't like you like I do! Why is it so hard for you to get that into your thick head?!

Chim...I...I lo-

"AHHHHHH!" Jimin writhed in pain, throwing his head forward while holding it with his trembling hands, colliding with Yoongi's chest and landing between his arms.

"Chim?! Chim?! Oh my God! WHAT'S HAPPENING?!" Yoongi was startled by the younger's abrupt actions and was about to reach for the phone, but was stopped by Jimin's weak hand, raised below his own. He turned back to the brunette and saw him shaking his head 'no', panting and wheezing heavily from the pain.

"Hyung...I'm fine..." he said between weighted breaths. "Please don't call them." He pleaded.

"Jimin are you insane?!" Yoongi was panicked by Jimin's deathly request, the carelessness of his plea. He lunged forward again, attempting to contact Dr. Lee, but was yet again stopped by the younger's angelically desperate tone.

"Hyung! I said no!" Jimin grabbed the elder's waist and pulled him close enough for Yoongi to freeze momentarily to process what was happening. "It-it'll go away, it never stays too long." Jimin buried his head in the back of Yoongi's hoodie, taking in Yoongi's intoxicatingly addictive cologne, and sobbed in utter discomfort from the pain raging away in his head. It subsided, as Yoongi sat back down on the bed, landing between Jimin's open, covered legs and his chocolatey orbs still occupied by everything but the brunette's tight embrace. "Hyung?" Jimin muttered, Yoongi flinched and snapped himself out of his trance. He felt his cheeks rise in temperature.

"Y-yeah?" Yoongi stuttered nervously, as Jimin continued to whimper and wheeze behind him. Yoongi didn't know why this gave him such a good feeling inside, Jimin was crying like a baby, and somehow, he was happy that he was so vulnerable. Or maybe, Yoongi was just happy to be close to Jimin, after waiting so long to touch him again. Jimin hadn't even spared him a glance since the shower incident.

"The pain's gone, you can relax." He tore his tear stained face off of Yoongi's, now, salty, watery hoodie. "O-oh my God I-I'm so...sorry." Jimin stuttered, still breathing irregularly, trying to get some oxygen into his temporarily anaerobic lungs, realising just how many tears he'd shed along the hem of Yoongi's clothes.

"Hey..." Yoongi turned around and pulled Jimin into a tight hug, moving his legs around Jimin on the hospital bed to make himself comfortable.

Jimin buried his head, once again, into Yoongi's shirt and broke down into tears that were suppose to have settled, but that became an increasingly difficult job when he found out what had happened to Yoongi and him in the past. "I'm so sorry..." Jimin's voice was muffled. "I'm so sorry...Yoongi hyung I'm so sorry..."

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