A/N - For the angst lovers ;)
Yoongi gasped awake as he hastily sat up on his bed.
Blood. Blood. Too much Blood, Yoongi breathed in heavily as his head continued to repeat the last scene from his dre- nightmare.
"Hyung~ Breakfast is ready." Jimin sleepily entered the room, of course without knocking. Jimin was suprised to see Yoongi already sitting up on his bed, thinking he would have to force the elder awake. But by the fearful eyes Yoongi was giving to the floor, Jimin knew something was wrong.
"Hyung, you okay?" Jimin slowly asked, trying to get the elder's attention first. It was silent for a moment (Yoongi had still been staring at the ground) until something must of clicked on the other's brain and was snapped out of his trance.
"Um. I-I'm fine Jiminnie. Nothing happened." Yoongi tried to confidently say, but of course failed. Before Jimin can question him any further, Yoongi had spoken again, "W-Why are you here again?"
Jimin frowned but nevertheless answered, "Breakfast is ready."
The rapper's body ran with shivers and made him ultimately shoot up from his bed and head straight towards his closet.
"Hyung what are- "
"Tell hyung I'm skipping breakfast. I'm heading to the studio." Yoongi mumbled, happy when he finally found decent clothes and headed straight towards their bathroom.
"But hyung!" Jimin exclaimed right when the door got slammed in his face. He wasn't giving up that easy though. "Seokjin hyung is going to kill you if you leave without breakfast! A-And you were already at the studio all night! At least take a longer break before leaving! You look exhausted and worn out enough!"
Jimin was yelling behind the door and was suprised to see Yoongi a second later already dressed and "ready" (his clothes were just messily thrown on him). What's his rush that he dressed in a minute? Jimin questioned himself.
He didn't have any more time to think about it though since he was (rudely) shoved aside while Yoongi headed to the front door.
"I-I need to finish our song. Music is important." Yoongi fished out a lie. Jimin frowned and crossed his arms.
"But hyung- "
Jimin huffed when Yoongi rushed out the door, slamming the door that made the dorm shake once again.
"What happened? Did Yoongi hyung leave?" Taehyung asked, toothbrush in hand. When you hear a loud bang, you check it out no matter what situation you're in.
Jimin groaned, not bothering to answer, before walking away grumpily towards their kitchen.
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Yoongi's eyes were in panic as he saw their choreographer eyeing his every move. And then when he finally stepped over his feet again, the music stopped.
"Start over." Their choreographer mumbled, already putting back the song. The practice room was immediately filled with loud groans.
"Hyung, you said this was the last time~" Taehyung whined, throwing himself to the ground to lay down flat.
"Yes. But I think we need to do this until we have it 100% right." Their choreographer stated, staring directly at someone.
Yoongi walked back to his starting postion, eyes glued to the ground as his anxiety built even more up with guilt.
He hadn't slept in two days (too scared to see anything else) and he hadn't ate much either. He's either been too busy working in his studio or rehearsing with the rest. But apparently he's not good at doing his job either by the way his feet have tripped over each other about a million times, their choreographer giving him the stink eye.
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Yoongi Little Space
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