[revising] psycho | yoonmin → BOOK 1

十六 | 小吃 snack。

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MIN YOONGI

Yoongi rushed over to Namjoon's slumped form in the corner, pulling him out till he could wrap his arm around him to carry him to the bed.

Namjoon was resistant at first, a sense of worry on his face.

"You're not scared?" He said quietly, starting to let Yoongi carry him now.

"Why would I?"

Yoongi wanted to tell him about what Hoseok had told him about who he was but would he believe him? Would he actually believe him if he said a ghost had told him he could talk to the dead? Yoongi doubted it.

"Please don't tell Dr. Ahn... the medication makes it angry."

Yoongi blinked at the younger, his face in confusion,"You're poltergeist?"

Namjoon nodded now turning his full attention to Yoongi,"Hyung, I'll clean up the mess okay? I'm really sorry.."

"Don't worry about it, I'll get you some water how about that?" Yoongi mustered a smile even though he knew Namjoon was clearly upset about the ordeal but he nodded in agreement and Yoongi went on his way.

Yoongi had just stepped through the door of the darkened kitchen to hear loud rustling. He froze in place, and even caught his breath in his throat. He started to panic but he did his best to move to the light switch without making too much noise.

He took one last deep breath before quickly flipping the light on and in the moment of the light evading the darkness he was blinded for a second before a familiar color become clear.

Orange hair and a surprised looking face stared back at Yoongi.

"Jimin?" Yoongi gave the younger a strange look, looking from the packages of sweet bread he held to his filled chubby cheeks.

"Owh hhey Yuogi." Jimin smiled sheepishly through his full mouth of bread. Yoongi could tell the boy's face was starting to redden from being caught.

"What are you doing..?" Yoongi raised an eyebrow as Jimin struggled to swallow his mouth full of food.

"I was just.. I get hungry during the night that's all." Jimin half turned away from the older, obviously offended,"What are you doing here anyway."

Yoongi had suddenly started to think about Namjoon again. He knew he shouldn't tell Jimin about what happened back in the room.

"I'm thirsty." He simply said, reaching up into one of the cabinets to look for the glasses. He could feel Jimin's dark eyes looming over him, watching his every move.

"Hyung."

Yoongi turned his head, half surprised by how deep Jimin's voice had just gotten. He couldn't met out any words and just blinked at him as he motioned to a cabinet across the kitchen.

"There over there."

"Oh, thanks."

Yoongi had only just took a few steps before Jimin had suddenly flung his arms out, gripping his shoulders tightly.

"Jimin... what are--"

Jimin placed his hand over Yoongi's mouth to shut him up but he struggled to free himself from his grip. Through all Yoongi's struggling though, Jimin was just too strong.

"Yoongi Hyung..."

The way Yoongi's name rolled off the younger tongue had sent shivers down his spine and he continued to stare into his dark orbs.

"Jmmm---let--mmph--" Yoongi's hand gripped Jimin's hand on his mouth to pull away once again but to his dismay Jimin had only pulled him to the floor.

"Shhh..." He whispered harshly.

It was then did Yoongi hear another voice and then the dining room door open.

"I can't stand it anymore." The voice sounded agitated and Yoongi knew immediately who's voice it belonged to.

"I hate him... who the hell does he think he is?!" Taehyungs voice carried on through the dinning room,"He just gets here and already has Jungkooks respect. It's bullshit..." Taehyung continued rambling on until finally he had exited through the other dining room door.

Yoongi knew Taehyung was talking about him, he didn't even try to hide it. Yoongi glanced at Jimin who still had his body pressed to his too close for his liking. He could feel the boys breath against his neck, the sweat of his body sticking to his and Yoongi felt small under the pressure of him.

Jimin had soon let go of him, but his body never moved one bit,"You're too loud."

Yoongi glared, pushing him away,"Who did you even know he was coming... I never even heard him.."

Jimin only shrugged, but Yoongi could sense he was keeping something from him.

"Jimin. Tell me, I know your hiding something."

That made Jimin's mouth twist into that familiar smirk of his,"Okay... if you really want to know, then follow me."

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This chapter is for slothyoongi who requested an update and actually motivated me to write more 😂 Thank you lol