A Flower of...Love

10- Help

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A/N: Credits to the owner 👆🏻

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Third Person's POV

"Ji...Ji...Jimin. O...open t...the....do...door. I...I...have so...some...thing...to...to tell yo...you." Yoongi was sitting on the floor, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, sweating like crazy, trying to resist the pain in his stomach. He tapped the door, hoping that Jimin heard his weak voice. He has to have the door open, or else Jimin wouldn't hear his whispers.

He tried his best to not think of Jimin, but the poison still works as long as you are talking to your lover. At least Yoongi is able to cope with the pain.

After a few minutes of hesitation Jimin finally opened the door. It was only a tiny gap, but he stuck his ear out so that he could hear Yoongi.

"Make it quick, please. I hate to see you in pain but all I can do is stand here and do nothing. And couldn't you just stay home and call me?" Jimin was still crying.

"I...I just wa...wanted...to...to see you." Yoongi said and smiled slightly.

Jimin saw that at the corner of his eye, but that just made him sadder. "Please just get to the point."

"Don't worry, I'm...I'm used to this. Do...don't you think I would think about you every single moment?" And Yoongi wasn't lying, the pain is not as severe anymore. He was thinking of other things like the latest music or Kumamon plushies, and that probably distracted him from the pain.

"Well stop thinking about me you pabo. Look at how much pain you are in. And please don't tell me you came all the way here just to see me?" Jimin blushed at Yoongi's statement but was still really worried.

"No, I came here to say goodbye." Jimin almost slammed opened the door out of shock, but thankfully he controlled himself.

"What?! Is it actually too much for you? Are you leaving so you can forget about me forever? So you don't get affected by the poison anymore?" Even though his boyfriend is leaving Jimin, he didn't feel angry at all. He actually thought that Yoongi leaving is probably best for everyone. Jimin loves Yoongi so much, and he wouldn't be happy if he sees Yoongi suffering because of him. Leaving is the reasonable solution.

"No Jimin. You didn't let me finish. You probably knows how and where Jin picked those flowers right? Well I want to go find that person Jin met. Maybe he has the cure. I said goodbye because I am leaving soon. Ouch!" Yoongi explained it in one breath and managed to say it smoothly without stuttering, but now his head is hurting too. He should stop the conversation soon.

On the other hand, Jimin is shocked and happy that Yoongi had the same plan as himself. It took him a while to process that Yoongi is hurting and that he should say goodbye as soon as possible. He didn't have time to tell him about Jin's note.

"You are right Yoongi. I knew you would find a solution. I don't want to hurt you anymore so good luck and goodbye. I will miss you, but please don't miss me." Both Jimin and Yoongi chuckled lightly at those words, and Yoongi was glad that Jimin stayed positive about this.

Before leaving, Yoongi took his biggest risk he would ever take.

He pushed open the door even though Jimin was blocking it, and wrapped his arms around Jimin's waist. As expected, his skin started burning as soon as he had contact with Jimin, but he ignored it and continued hugging Jimin for a few more seconds before pulling away.

Yoongi ran away with skin that feels like its going to peel off any second, leaving a happy and shocked Jimin behind.

Before leaving the apartment Yoongi shouted, "I would have kissed you just now but it's too painful. I love you Jimin. Goodbye."

Every single word travelled straight to Jimin's ears, warming up his heart and making his eyes water. Yoongi and Jimin's last drop of tear landed at the same time, one on the doormat and the other on the bedroom floor.

Jimin wished that he could've reacted quick enough to say the same to Yoongi.

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Yoongi's POV

I ran home thinking about my favourite songs and listing them in alphabetical order. When that's finished I list my favourite food and my favourite books. By the time I reached my temporary home -- my parent's home, the pain is gone.

It was 2am in the morning, so I took a nap and decided to set off by 6am.

The next morning I ate my favourite pancakes made by my mom and told them I am going back to living with Jimin. I took a taxi to Jin's home, which was an hour away. The taxi driver had the same chubby cheeks and plump lips that Jimin has, and it was so hard to think of other things.

I had a few stomach-aches during the trip and wanted to throw up at times, but thankfully my favourite songs decided to be on the radio today so I survived the trip. Barely.

When I finally arrived at Jin's home I walked around it and straight into the forest. Thanks to Jin's detailed description I found my way into the clearing within 10 minutes.

I saw all the flowers of love in front of me and gulped. They are my worst nightmares and my strongest enemies. I praised myself for wearing an oversized shirt and trousers that was a bit too long. I put on my jacket and every inch of my skin is covered. Save from the flowers.

Who would even live in the middle of these flowers anyways? There are too many stupid people in this world nowadays. I shook my head as I started to make my way towards the house.

I was so focused on the flowers that I didn't think about Jimin at all. I think I'm getting the hang of forgetting about him.

I knocked the door and the door opened almost immediately. I saw the person that Jin was talking about and almost opened my mouth with shock but that would be rude so I kept my mouth shut. When Jin said a "good looking guy" I didn't expect such a...handsome face. But then again even Jin, the "most handsome person in the world", approved him to be a good-looking guy so what did I expect?

"Are you going to say something or just stare at me like a pervert." Shit I was too deep in thought I didn't notice that I was staring at him like I was checking him out. But those words once again proved that Jin is correct about this teenagers attitude. He is a bit rude.

"Oh I'm sorry. I want to ask do you own these flowers?" I won't lecture him about manners, that's not my job and it's only wasting my time.

"Yes, so what?"

"Do you happen to know the cure? I got pricked." I showed him my swollen fingers.

"Seriously? Another one? Ugh. Give me a reason why I should help you."

"Because I have a boyfriend that I love very much and I can't just leave him because of a stupid flower."

"That's so cheesy it made me throw up inside but I like it somehow." It took me all of my self-control to not punch him and ruin his beautiful face. Then I remembered how the Hoseok told me that the person that knew the cure is someone with the surname Jeon.

"I'm Min Yoongi, you can call me Yoongi. What's your name?" I held up a hand for a handshake.

"Why should I tell you? And I don't shake hands. Put that down." I did what I was told, because I better not anger him. I need to convince him to help me.

"Sorry. So can you help me?"

"Well there is currently another person just like you that needs my help too and I don't know if I want to help two people. He is a cry baby too and it's going to be hard for me to cure him."

"Really? Can I know his name?" I'm keeping this conversation going if that's the only way for me to convince him.

"Seokjin." I widened my eyes. He was poisoned too.

"What, you know him?"

"Yea."

"Ugh I guess you can help me stop him from thinking about his boyfriend. It's going to be easier for me this way."

"Really? Thank you so much." I bowed even though I didn't want to.

"Come in already."