Dead II Yoonmin

9

Jimin pov.

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"H-He's what?"

"Dead hyung, dead."

I rub my forehead for the thousandths time. I've been telling him the same thing for the past five minutes and he's stood there looking stupid. I sigh and call out for dead boy. He stares, more like glares at me as he looks up from my phone.He grunts and mumbles a few things under his... well I don't think I can say breath since he doesn't have one.

"You're telling me he," Jin points to dead boy with a horrified face, " is dead? You're saying this to a doctor, Jimin!"

"You want to feel my heart?"

"Guys this isn't funny."

Jin looks between the two of us before he slowly places a hand over Yoongi's chest. He closes his eyes and then opens them.

"That's not possible..."

"Told you-"

"Shut up."

Jin sat Yoongi down on a chair. He lowered the flame on the stove before leaving the room. Yoongi looks at me with an eyebrow raised, I just shrug. Eventually Jin comes back, a blue bag in his hands.

"Hyung, is this really nessar-"

"Shut up, Jimin."

I pout and cross my arms, I do as he says and keep my mouth shut. He pulls out a stethoscope, the pieces go on his ears and he put the metal to Yoongi's bare chest. A series of emotions go about his face in the thirty seconds he held it. He mumbled something about it not being quiet enough and tried again. After a minute he gave up. His face of disbelieves looks to me then Yoongi. 

"This isn't possible...Bring him into my office. I think somethings wrong." 

"Yeah, it doesn't work cause he's dead." I say. 

"He's right, dead people's heart's don't beat buddy."

Jin sighs and rubs his forehead. Yoongi gets back up and goes back to his previous spot. I'm about to walk out of the kitchen but Jin grabs my collar.

"Bring him, Jimin."

"Hyung he's dead, it's normal for it not to beat. I know it sounds crazy but it's true."

Jin looks down in denial and confusion."Just bring him in, please."

I have no choice, especially if the request comes from Jin. He's done so much for me that denying him this would be selfish. I agree to do just that. He bid him farewell and take us back to our apartment. 

"Oh look! Look! Its a pink ball!"

Yoongi pointed at the side walk of the street as he stared at the phone. I peek over his shoulder and smile as I see what he's caught.

"That's a Jiggly puff!"

Yoongi smiles and taps to change its name.

"I'm going to call it a Jiminiepuff then"

"What...why?"

I start feeling my cheeks get hot as I watch him type in the name. He happily pressed the enter button and kept on searching for more pokemon. I stop looking at the phone and turn into my apartment building.We get into the elevator and I watch at him grip onto the railing. It's quite amusing really. As we get down the hall I hear giggling coming from the door. I smile as I open the door and hear Jungkook's giggling more clearly now.

"Chim! What took you so long!?"

I shrug at Taehyung and throw my keys on the coffee table. I'm about to shut the door when I realize I'm missing a corpse.

"Yoongi?"

I look around and don't see him inside so I pop my head into the hallway and see him standing in front of a door. He was swiping upwards several times and a annoyed expression on his face.

"Blondie I'm out of pokeballs!"

"Get in here Yoongi! Stay away from that door!"

I run after him as I see the door rattling. I grab his hand and drag him back into the apartment just in time. I let out a sigh of relieve.

"Oh who are you? Friend of Chim?"

I watch as Yoongi walks into my room although Taehyung was talking to him. I shake my head and go sit down.

"That's Yoongi, he's a bit odd."

"Not very social?"

"Not at all."

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The ppl in my bio class make wanna jump off a window.

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