[revising] psycho | yoonmin → BOOK 1

三十二 | 逃跑runaway。

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MIN  YOONGI

Watching Jimin sleep was probably the most creepiest thing Yoongi has ever done. But he couldn't help it, the way each gentle breath made his chest rise and fall, the way his fading pile of sun-kissed orange hair fell across his face and into his closed eyes, he looked too angelic for someone who doesn't like to be dominated.

Yoongi didn't want to wake him, but no matter how hard the urge to just walk away and let him rest was no match for the furious thought of escaping that burned through him. Besides, he did tell him he'd come wake him in time for dinner, which at this rate was approaching more quickly then he'd wanted.

He wanted to have enough time to plan with everyone else, he couldn't just be like,"Hey guys by the way, we're leaving in an hour so you better pack your things." He needed a plan, a well thought out plan for that matter. Maybe tonight just wasn't the night, Dr. Kang was still here and Yoongi had no idea when he'd leave. That and Dr. Ahn and all those other doctors who are roaming around endlessly would make it just that much harder.

He also didn't understand where all this confidence came from or why he was so set on agreeing with Taehyung. He did have to admit that he wanted out just as bad, but then again he was being selfish. Taehyung and the others have probably been here longer, years even. And here's Yoongi, only been introduced a few days ago and yet so much has happened already.

Jimin shifted slightly under the covers,  letting out a sleepy deep groan. When he moved, his eyes opened just enough that he had spotted Yoongi next to him. He froze, startled a bit.

"H-Hyung?" He yawned out, outstretching his arms over his head and sitting up in the process,"It must be dinner time since your here."

Yoongi smiled softly as he watched the younger rub the sleep from his eyes,"Mm, that and something else."

Jimin tilted his head to the side, not understanding where Yoongi was getting at but then his face flushed a deep red and he waved his hands in front of him,"H-Hyung, I-I didn't think y-you'd take that whole b-bathroom thing seriously.. I was j-just--"

Yoongi placed a finger to his flustered lips and shook his head all the while a loving smile danced on his face,"That's not what I meant Jimin-shi." Yoongi watched as Jimin's eyes adverted to the side realizing his mistake.

"Then.. what?" Jimin perked up, grabbing a hold of the older's hand and moving it slightly out of the way. Yoongi's eyes followed the movement and continued to stare at their intertwined fingers as he explained himself,"I talked to Taehyung like I said I would. He told me some.. things about this place, about the doctors and such. He wants to leave."

Jimin narrowed his eyes,"Don't we all.. what makes him think he can just play with your mind like that, hyung, you can't trust what he says."

"No but Jimin, you should know. Has your medicine ever worked? What about your Changings?"

Jimin actually looked to be deep in thought by that time and he shrugged,"Well the Changings have been gradually happening more and more often.. this time it was almost unexpected."

Yoongi nodded, finally this was getting somewhere,"See? Okay, but I haven't been here long and I raised- I mean.. my ability has gotten worse then what it was."

"What ability?" Jimin looked at him and raised an eyebrow,"You never told me you had some ability? What is it, tell me."

"Aniya, listen Jimin focus. We can't stay here, Taehyung could be right and those doctors are just experimenting on us."

Jimin didn't look to be as convinced as he did earlier, in fact he had rolled his eyes and let go of his hand just to cross his arms,"You can count me in.. but only if you tell me what your hiding."

Yoongi sighed deeply, throwing his head back in defeat. It looked like he didn't have a choice. He was going to have to tell him sooner or later, and it wasn't exactly fair to know what Jimin was and he wasn't aloud to know what he was. So he decided to just spill everything, and he meant everything.

"I'm a necromancer apparently, according to my.. best friend. Jung Hoseok, he's a.. ghost that I can see, but I guess no one else can see him and all my life I've been talking and hanging out with him and yet I had no idea. I know Jin knows about me and Hoseok though, somehow he just knows and that's another thing I'm going to figure out soon. Now, Namjoon, I don't know if you knew but he has what he calls a poltergeist and I even witnessed it destroy our room and Namjoon was terrified Jimin.."

Jimin stared intensely trying to soak up all the information and understand it all,"And Jungkook and Tae?"

"As far as I know Jungkook has an obsession with fire and about Taehyung, well, I overheard his dad yelling at him for his 'visions' so you migth be right. He could be psychic."

"I knew it." Jimin looked down with a serious look,"I told you he can't be trusted."

"As you can see, we all are far from normal. So will you? Will you join us? I need you Jimin."

Jimin's eyes lightened and he nodded slowly,"I said I would, so let's do it." Jimin flung the blanket off his body and rolled out of bed, standing in front of Yoongi now. He put his a hand on both of his cheeks, pushing them together,"You owe me though, I still don't trust him."

Yoongi playfully punched his stomach, suddenly remembering his well-built chest underneath. His face grew hot and he longed to touch his skin again. He never had such feelings before, never. Jimin just had that effect on him, ever since they first met, ever since they laid eyes on each other. His stomach would feel like butterflies were loose, that shivering feeling that rushed down his spine, only Jimin made him feel like that.

"And what do I owe you?" Yoongi questioned as he watched Jimin start walking to the door.

Jimin simply turned around and gave an arrogant smirk," You know what I want and so do you."

Yoongi shivered once again. There was the perverted Jimin he knew from before. And he secretly loved it.