~~Jimins pov~~As I opened my eyes I felt a pair of hands pushing down on my chest my chest, and soon a felt a sudden burst of air as I sat up.
Sugas piercing gaze blinding me for a second as when he realised I was completely awake he started to move away, but I couldn't let that happen so I quickly grabbed the bottom of sugas shirt as tightly as I could, but with no use as he slipped away from my grip.How could I make him stay?
"Suga wait don't go!"
Jimin begged but it was no use.
There is one last chance as he was millimetres from the pathway which lead out.
No time to waste as every second counts.
One word could change everything but what was it?"YOONGI!!"
~~boys pov~~
"Yoongi" I heard and stopped.
My eyes filled with anger as I walked back and yanked him up by his collar.
But once more those eyes were full of fear.After all, that's all I can do and that's all I am good at.
I picked him up before placing him over my shoulder.
~~3rd person~~
As Jimin was brutally carried back the way he came from he saw a familiar face at the end of the road.
It was the old lady from next door, she was standing in front of her door with a sweet smile, but as we got closer her smile started to fade until there was nothing left from it."Jimin your back" she said in a sad voice "I see you have met a new friend" she said while staring at suga with a concerned expression.
"But where is my yoongi?"
~~Jimins pov~~
As she asked I felt something in my gut twist
"But isn't this Yoongi ?' I thought to myself but as I tried to sort my thoughts out Suga suddenly pulled me away.
He held my hand as tightly as he could and dragged me back home. He was walking but he was so fast it felt like he was dragging me back home, he kept his head down but the closer I looked the more I could see.A couple of tears rolling down from his cold dark eyes.
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The boy next door(Jimin x Yoongi) {Compleated}
FanfictionWhen Jimin was a young boy he got into a car accident which caused him to lose his memory, Jimin did start regaining his memory but he always felt like a big part of it was missing. A part of his memory that was the most important. (Compleated) ~》ho...