They have been sitting there watching a movie that came on when Yoongi yawned and Jimin checked the time.
"Wow, time really flies.." Jimin said, Yoongi nodding. Jimin looked at Yoongi.
"Should you be getting home?" he asked. Yoongi instantly shook his head without hesitation. He didn't like being at home, he hated it. He's been abused by his mother, who is an alcoholic, and he did not like the thought of being there. Jimin shrugged.
"Well, you could stay the night if you'd like..." Jimin said. Yoongi thought and nodded. He laid his head on his shoulder and Jimin turned a bit red.
"Where would you like to sleep?" Jimin asked. Yoongi didn't answer. Jimin was about to ask again but leaned in close to his face and found him sleeping peacefully. He smiled and removed the hair from his face. He looked so cute. Jimin grabbed a blanket and covered him carefully, trying not to wake him up and cautiously removed himself from underneath and stood up. He walked into the kitchen where his phone was. He had tons of messages coming in and he checked what it was all about. It was his little brother spamming him. Then a call came and he answered.
*Call Started*
H-
Bro:
Hyung! Why aren't you replying! Dad was shot!W-What?! How?! Is he okay?!
Bro:
We have no idea! Someone just... Hurry to the hospital right now! Me and Mom are headed there!I'll be there quick..
*Call Ended*
Jimin had ran up to the door, putting his shoes on and grabbing a coat. What could have caused someone to shoot his dad? He checked the time and was about to run out until he remembered Yoongi. He looked back and he was still asleep. He wasn't sure if he would be back before midnight, so he left him a note.
Something came up, I needed to go do some things and I'll be back.
~JiminHe placed the note on the coffee table in front of Yoongi and hurried out. He ran out to his car and climbed inside. Please be okay, Jimin thought. He started the car and pulled out of the driveway to the hospital. When he arrived, he ran inside the hospital, seeing his dongsaeng.
"Where is he?" Jimin asked, running up to him.
"He's in the emergency room and mom needed some time by herself , she asked me to wait on you here," he said. They both went for their mom and she was having some touble. Jimin was tapping his foot while his dongsaeng cared for her. Just an hour later, a doctor came and called the father's name. They instantly shot up amd walked over to him.
"Im sorry... but he was a little late coming in... the bullet made it to his heart and..," Just then, Jimin heard the words he never wanted to hear in his life.
"And he's gone..." Jimin heard a sob behind him and some sniffling from his family. He looked down, fighting the tears.
"Th-Thank you..." he managed to say. They stayed a while longer until their mom was stable enough.
"Jiminie," she said. "Me and your brother are going home. You should too, you need the rest..." Jimin just nodded.
"Drive safely.." he mumbled. His mother placed a hand on his shoulder and they both stood up, leaving the building. Jimin stood up, going to leave as well until he saw something fall from his pocket of his coat. He picked it up. It was a picture of the whole family when him and his brother were smaller. Mother was holding his dongsaeng while Father was holding Jimin, giving him a small kiss on his cheek. Jimin's eyes teared up as he saw the bright smile on his face. He hurried out and into his car. He drove off but not to his home, but somewhere where him and Father always went alone. He parked close to a forest and sat there, staring at the photo. He suddenly dropped it and placed his hands on the steering wheel. He soon ended up crying out and hitting the wheel with everything he had. He laid his head on the headrest, his tears falling.
"Why!? Why appa?! Why did you leave me like this?!" he buried his face in the steering wheel and sobbed and sobbed. He ended up passing out in the car. An hour has passed and Jimin barely woke. He raised his head, hoping everything was a dream, but, sadly, it was not. He sat there moments longer before finally starting the car and driving home. He parked and checked the time. 3:50 A.M. He climbed out of the car and tried to enter quietly but the lights were turned on as soon as he locked the door. He turned and saw Yoongi standing there, looking concerned. He tilted his head and walked up to Jimin. He was pale and his eyes were red.
"[What happened?]" Yoongi whispered. Jimin shook his head and removed his coat. He held the picture in his hand. "[You look like you were crying..]" Yoongi pointed out. Jimin wanted to cry, but he didn't want to drag Yoongi into his problems. Jimin just walked upstairs to his room and shut the door, leaving Yoongi to wonder what had happened. He had not even locked the door and laid on his bed, thinking of what could have caused someone to shoot his father. He lay, sobbing more and more. Yoongi then came up and knocked on his door.
"G-Go... aw-away.." he sobbed. Yoongi just shook his head and came in. He walked up to him and sat on his bed beside him. He rubbed his shoulder.
["You can tell me"] Yoongi mouthed. ["Talk"] Jimin attempted to convince him that he was alright but it didn't work. He tried calming himself down and he did after a long time. He sat up and looked at Yoongi. He appreciated how he was still here and wanted to help. Jimin took a deep breath and sighed.
"M-My dad.." he started. "He was s-shot.." he looked down, trying not to cry again. Yoongi raised his head and gave him a small smile. "And he... he d-didn't make it...." he covered his mouth and choked back a sob. Yoongi instantly took him into his arms and held him. Jimin couldn't hold back and cried. He let it all out and pulled away from Yoongi. He stared at him for a bit and smiled, wiping his tears.
"Th-Thank you.." Jimin finally said. Yoongi nodded and pulled out his phone. Jimin took a deep breath.
"Y-Yoongi.. I really mean it.. we just met and you're still here... you're so sweet.." Jimin said. Yoongi froze on what he was typing but then continued. He showed him his phone and Jimin read it. It read:
*I understand how you feel. My dad was horribly sick and now he is gone. Don't hold these feelings back because I know how painful it is. Talk to me whenever you need to, I'm here for you, even if we did just meet. And, to be honest, I think you're sweet, too. :)*
Jimin let out a small chuckle and looked at Yoongi. He was blushing and let out a breathy giggle. Jimin then grabbed his hand.
"You're so cute.." he said. Yoongi froze and looked away. He glanced at his hand in his and then smiled. Yoongi then felt something fall back on the bed. He turned and saw Jimin, passed out. Yoongi shook his head and smiled, laying down next to him and falling asleep with him as well.
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~Silent Love~ | P.J.M x M.Y.G | YoonMin
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