Forgotten

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Warmth filled the void room meeting Jimin's desires as he currently had a blanket wrapped around his small body trying to manage a mere cup of hot chocolate, this being his 3rd attempt at it. His first time, he forgot about the milk and it sort of evaporated into nothing, his second time would be he dropped the cup and it shattered everywhere. Jimin held his breath as he slowly mixed the hot substance in the cup, trying ever so hard not to knock the mug over. Once he had finished that job and had swiftly picked up the cup, careful not to trip over the excess fabric hanging from his body as he made his way into the sofa. Safely making it there, he sighed relaxing into the soft surface however, the silence of the apartment didn't last long as the door was forcefully pushed open, the back of it making intense contact with the wall. This loud struck of sound caused Jimin to jump, his fingers filched, releasing the mug in which made contact with the wall where it shattered into a million pieces.

'Taehyung.' Jimin cursed under his breath.

Dramatically pushing the blanket off his body, Jimin stood up away from the sofa. As he was about to march over at Taehyung, he finally laid eyes on Taehyung whose face was covered in splatters of blood, his hands almost drenched in the red substance. Jimin picked up on the frantic boy's fear, startling him much more as he said his name.

"Shit, oh it's just you Jimin."

Jimin merely stood there, emotionless. After a few seconds of silence and Jimin examining the boy more, he pursed his lips before asking-

"What did you do?"

Taehyung merely shrugged before advancing towards the bathroom probably wanting to get rid of the blood. However, Jimin stepped in his way, this being a bad idea as Taehyung towers over Jimin. The smaller boy facing the other boy's chest so he slowly and nervously raises his gaze to meet Taehyung's eyes.

"This means nothing." Jimin defends, taking a step back getting a better view of Taehyung blood covered face.

Taehyung merely chuckles as he continued his journey to the bathroom but not before leaning down slightly to plant a kiss on Jimin's purple lips.

"Sorry about your mug and wall."

*

It was now raining, the rain hit the window filling the room with the sound of clattering in which began to annoy Jimin. A candle was lit beside Jimin as the storm had cut off all electricity leaving Jimin in the dark bored, with 12 percent of phone charge left. Jimin wasn't worried about being entertained, in fact he was much more worried about Taehyung. The boy had said he will give him a call 2 hours ago but failed to do so. And so Jimin is desperately and patiently waiting for a call hoping that his phone battery will not run out before then.

The clock chimed indicating the time was now mid night. Annoyed, Jimin decided to go look for Taehyung, picking up a thick coat making sure that this coat had a hoodie stitched into it, he slipped on the coat, shoving his feet into his boots. Kneeling down in order to tie the loose laces. Upon finishing that, he picked up his keys about to leave the dark apartment when he heard something make contact with his door on the outside. To this, Jimin froze, his body not responding to anything just having his ears perked up as his heart rate picked up with fear washing over him. Once another sound was heard, Jimin flinched as his body finally stepped back, away from the door, though the sound of keys rattling and the sound of the keys being pushed into the lock, something clicked, Jimin knew it was Taehyung.

Quickly the once scared boy pulled open the door only to come face to face with a boy who was clearly in pain, his arm around his bottom half of his body, cuts scattered in different areas of his face.

"Tae-?" Jimin breaths only to have his words cut short as Taehyung had advanced into the room, leaning his head on Jimin's shoulder placing all his weight on the shorter.

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