Tied Up ☾Yoonmin

Twenty Seven

Several weeks passed by without hearing a word from Yoongi. Jimin's perfect world was collapsing all because of a certain someone.

Everything was going so well and now, everything was terribly wrong. Jimin wasn't eating, he wasn't sleeping, he wasn't showing up to work on time either. It's surprising how he's still not fired from his job even after calling in sick every other day.

Whenever he wasn't at work, all he would do was cry. He cried as if crying would eventually fix everything. He hoped that his boyfriend would soon come back to him, and would allow him to apologize.

Jimin still didn't know why he even called Kookie's name. He hadn't seen him in so long and his feelings towards him were totally gone, so why was he thinking of him now?

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"Come on Yoongs, open the door!" Namjoon said knocking on the door. "Talk to me."

The door knob slowly turned, then the tall boy pushed the door wide open. Inside the dark room was the pale boy, his eyes a bit red, probably from crying or lack of sleep.

Namjoon walked in angrily, and began shaking Yoongi's small body, trying to get a reaction from him. "What the fuck is wrong with you now? You look fucking dead ! You missed the deadlines for the new song too bitch what the fuck!?" Yoongi only sniffled and blinked as he stared at his angry friend.

"You can't let your personal problems affect your work Yoongi. Now because of you, I'm the one who got scolded for not doing our work!" He continued, "Just snap out of it Yoongi! Fuck him! He's fucking up your life in so many ways, why the fuck are you even depressed over him?"

At that, Yoongi snapped, throwing his fist straight on to his friend's face, "He didn't fuck up my life Namjoon! You don't know anything!" He shouted as he landed another punch on his stomach.

Yoongi was beyond pissed. He continued to hit Namjoon repeatedly until he was no longer standing.

His bestfriend only laid there on the floor, not fighting back. He wanted Yoongi to release all of his anger onto him, he thought that was the only way he could help him. Soon, the rough beating came to an end. Yoongi dropped down on the floor holding his knees up to his chest, then the tears started to fall.

Namjoon carefully sat up, wiping off the blood from his busted lip. He stood up, wincing at the pain coming from his stomach.

Yoongi suddenly felt a pair of big arms around his body. He was being hugged by the person who he had just beat up. His bestfriend.

Namjoon rubbed a hand over his back, trying to calm him down. He whispered small nonsense into his ear, telling him everything would be alright, and that it was okay to cry. They stayed like that until Yoongi's sobs subsided.

"I'm not going to force you to tell me but just know that me and Jin are here for you okay?"

Yoongi nodded, hearing the door close. He realized that crying wasn't going to solve anything, and it was only affecting those who cared for him. He stood up, wiping away the tears.

He grabbed his keys, and a jacket then ran out of the apartment.

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Knock. Knock.
Knock. Knock.

Jimin's eyes shot open at the sound, then ran to answer the door.