Sassy ☼ Yoonmin

COLD

One month passed by in the blink of an eye, yet everything remained the same.

Jimin's as cocky as ever, his two bestfriends are head over heels for each other, and Jin finally managed to gather the courage to befriend the pink haired boy.

"Hyung, where's Yoongi?" Jimin asks all of a sudden when he takes a seat with the other four boys who are in the process of stuffing their mouths with food. All eyes are now completely focused on the smaller boy.

"Oh um... he had some business to take care of with Jungkook." Namjoon plays with his food, looking down, attempting to avoid the latter's gaze.

Jimin let out a forced chuckle, and when he feels that they are no longer staring at him, he let's his lips fall in a straight line.

Yoongi hasn't showed up to school in 4 days. Jimin hadn't bothered to ask because, well... it's none of his business. The only reason why he asked was because he didn't have anyone annoying him for the past days.

The group finishes eating, it's already the end of the day and everyone is ecstatic to get home and rest since it's Friday.

They pick up the trash, Namjoon taking Jin's tray and offering him a hand when they stand up from the booth. Jimin personally thinks they are so disgustingly cute but he won't admit it.

After the fight he had with Jin, he decided to give Namjoon a chance since after meeting Yoongi, he realized that people aren't always like how the appear. Jimin is happy for Jin, whereas he seemed to be so happy to finally get to know him properly, but deep down Jimin feels left out.

All his bestfriend's are dating, and although he was among one of the most popular students in the entire school, he wasn't the most pleasing person to hang around. He was like a wild rose, beautiful enough to be admired, but prickly with his words and actions that end up hurting others.

It's not like he hasn't tried changing his attitude, he truly has. It's just that his mouth moves without him being able to think first. Things that sounded nice in his head, come out sounding meaner than he actually meant it.

Now the only one who would put up with him after Jin was Yoongi , and lately he hasn't being around to entertain him.

"Hyung, I'm going to head home okay? I'll see you there." Jimin gave Jin a small smile before turning on his heel and pulling his hoody over his head. He took out his phone, plugging in the headphones and searching through his music.

Walking through the big glass doors, Jimin looks up to the sky and realizes that it suddenly turned dark. As he takes the first step outside, he feels small droplets of water fall on his face.

"Just great." He mutters to himself as the rain starts pouring down. The dorms aren't so far away so not having an umbrella didn't really make a big difference to him.

Students run to and from the buildings, all trying to avoid getting wet. Jimin's music makes everything more calming though, so he doesn't mind the fact that he's getting wet. He walks slowly, hands tucked in the pockets of his jeans, and music blaring through his headphones.

He smiles to himself when he sees birds bathing themselves in the fountain, not giving a single fuck about the rain.

As he walks through the rain, he sees the sun shine through the cloudy sky. He loves it when it's like this, sunny and bright but rain still falling from the sky. It's beautiful because a lot of rainbows come out as a result.

As soon as he sees the dorms building, the rain also stops falling. Seems like it was only a shower. But now he's soaking wet, and if he doesn't go in and change soon, he might catch a cold.

He sprints through the hallways and finds his own dorm, taking the key out from his backpack and unlocking the door. He rushes inside, slipping out of his wet clothes, leaving them on the hallway floor.

When he finally gets to the bathroom, he's in nothing but his briefs. He shivers when the AC comes on and runs through his naked body.

Turning the shower on, he sits on top of the toilet and impatiently waits for the water to come out scalding hot. When the water is at his desired temperature, he strips off the last piece of clothing, and slips in the shower, feeling a sense of relief when the hot water splashes on his back.

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"Ew! cover your mouth when you sneeze nasty!" Jin scrunches his nose, giving Jimin a disgusted look when he wipes his nose with a Kleenex.

"Have you taken any medicine?" The older male eventually shows some concern for his roommate. He frowns when Jimin shakes his head.

Jin sighs when Jimin looks up to face him. He's curled up in a ball in the living room couch, a big thick blanket covering every inch of his body. His cheeks are puffy, his eyes are swollen and dark bags make him look like he hadn't slept in years. His nose is so red from rubbing it everytime he feels snot run down his nose, and not to mention, his hair. Oh boy, his hair is so messy, sticking up in weird place. It's almost cute, if it wasn't because he actually is sick and he has been running a fever all weekend.

"I'm going to go to the convenience store... I don't think we have any medicine here," Jin says as he walks to the kitchen, grabbing his car keys that were hanging up on the wall. Before he leaves, he places a gentle kiss on Jimin's forehead, and tells him to take a nap while he comes back.

Jimin does as he says, wrapping himself inside the covers even more than he already was and laying down on the couch. He closes his eyes in attempt to fall asleep, but the way he's laying down makes it hard for him to breathe. He even has to breathe through his mouth, because his nose is so clogged up.

"I feel so gross," He grumbles, kicking off the blankets, and sitting back up.

Although he planned on doing exactly what Jin told him to do, he stayed up watching television instead.

Abruptly, Jin kicks the door open with his foot, his hands ccupied with brown bags from the grocery store. Jimin's eyes widen when he sees a bundle of mint hair walk behind him, closing the door gently.

"Yoongi was at the grocery store and wanted to know how you were doing..." Jimin hears Jin say from the kitchen, his eyes still glued to the male standing in front of him.

"Where have you been?!" Jimin suddenly asks. Yoongi stares back at him dumbfounded.

"I've been busy. How are you sunshine?" Yoongi smiles, taking a step forward to where Jimin is sitting.

"I'm fine," Jimin shrugs, scooting over to make some room for Yoongi to sit next to him.

He sits down, lifting a hand up to touch his forehead and the other hand touching Jimin's.

"You don't look 'fine' to me..." Yoongi chuckles lightly, pushing down Jimin's forehead, and forcing him to lay back down on the couch.

Jimin pouts at the sudden push, but stays down anyways. Suddenly, Yoongi picks up his legs and places them on top of his. One hand runs through Jimin's hair, and the other one simply placed on his knee.

Jimin felt a bit confused at first, but he had to admit, he was comfortable the way he was laying down on the couch, his legs resting on Yoongi's lap. Yoongi's fingers running through his hair was relaxing. His eyes started feeling heavy and soon drifted off in a comfortable sleep.