Closure

Closer

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"Will you still love me

When I've got nothing but my aching soul?"

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Jimin sat on Yoongi's bed looking outside the window. Tears were rolling down his eyes. Two hours back when he had confessed everything about his life to Yoongi, he had thought that his decision was right but now he was not so sure. There had been no response from Yoongi. The older male had not even returned to his flat. Slowly Jimin started panicking thinking that he had lost his chance with Yoongi forever.

Jimin searched for his phone and found it in his coat pocket. He switched on the phone to find 53 missed calls and 10 messages, all of them from Yoongi.

Yoongi : Where are you Jimin?

Yoongi: Jimin you are scaring me. Please come back!

Yoongi : I swear to god Jimin I will kill you when I find you.

Yoongi : Jimin just come back. I love you cutie!

Yoongi : Jimin please.

Jimin smiled at Yoongi's messages. When he had left the house in the middle of the night he had hoped to come back soon after some thinking. But his wish was not fulfilled as Yoongi found him before that. Jimin had not planned the night to go as it had gone. This was the first time he had shared his past with someone outside Taehyung and his family.

Jimin sighed at his fate. Maybe nothing good was ever for him. He was however at peace thinking that a pure soul like Yoongi would be saved from someone like him. Someone who had committed a sin. Maybe Jimin was just better off alone.

Jimin broke from his thoughts on hearing the front door close. He turned back to find Yoongi tumbling his way into the room. The older male looked tired. Jimin's glance went to the redness on Yoongi's right knuckles. Realising that it was blood, Jimin rushed towards Yoongi and held up his hand.

- "Hyung, what happened? Did you hurt your hand somewhere?"

Yoongi took his Hand out of Jimin's grip and made his way towards the bed.

- "I hit a pole."

- "Why would you do that?"

- "I was stopping myself from murdering that son of a bitch."

Jimin was ready to counter-react to Yoongi but his words made him stop. Had he heard Yoongi right?

- "Hyung, it must have hurt so much. Let me get something."

Jimin rushed out of the room to the bathroom and found a first-aid box in the bathroom. He brought the box back to the room and sat on the floor cross-legged in front of Yoongi who was sitting on the bed. Jimin held out Yoongi's hand and started to clean his wound. The skin from Yoongi's knuckles had scraped indicating a deep injury. Jimin started to cry silently.

Yoongi who was looking intently at the younger male noticed the tears in his eyes. He brought his left hand towards Jimin's face

- "Why are you crying?"

- "Everything happened because of me. You are hurt so much."

Yoongi pushed himself down on the floor and sat in front of Jimin mirroring his position. He touched Jimin's forehead with his own and looked at the wide eyes of the younger male staring intensely at him.