Save Me ➖ Yoonmin ff

Chapter VI

The sun was shining through Jimin's window, right onto his face. He looked at the time. It read 8:34. He poor boy has only gotten 6 hours of sleep. He played some games on his phone after they went to 'sleep' so that's why. He tried falling back asleep but couldn't find a comfortable position.

Yoongi on the other hand was in his dream world.

So the younger got up from his bed and thought about all the events of last night. 'Does he think I'm weird now?' The orange haired boy thought to himself. It was better not to over think it though.

He went to the kitchen for some milk and cereal. He could cook, but he didn't want the house burnt down just because he didn't know how the oven worked.

He sat down at the table and took out his ringing phone. It was his father.

'Where the fuck are you Jimin! Jungkook told me you went away from his house. I paid you and him good money to stay together you slut!'

'Dad.. I am sorry. He kicked me ou-'

'Fuck off with the excuses. Come to my house and let me teach you a lesson. You won't disobey your dad anymore. Five thirty and you'll be there.'

Beep.

Jimin was crying. He knew what lesson he was going to get. It was always like that. His dad would beat him and wouldn't stop until he didn't see blood. When he was younger his dad even raped him after Jimin's mother's death. He would blame the younger for her death, but Jimin couldn't do anything.

He quietly sobbed while eating his cereal and looked at the time: 9:13.

He got up and put his bowl in the sink. He decided it was only kind if he washed all the dishes and that is exactly what he did. He got his headphones and put on some music from his phone and swayed his hips to the beat and also lipsynced.

Yoongi also woke up and went down to the kitchen, only to find the most beautiful sight in front of him. Jimin's ruffled hair, his long T-shirt wich fell down to his mid thighs and his current happy mood. It made Yoongi smile at the boy in front of him. He went and wrapped his arms around the younger, making him flinch.

"G-good morning to you too." Jimin said, turning to Yoongi's smiley face. He pecked his lips the turned back around. The older only tightened his grip on the younger.

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"Jiminnie.. where are you going?" The mint haired boy asked the younger, grabbing his hand.

It was five o'clock and Jimin knew it would take a long time to get to his father's house. He also knew Yoongi would ask him about why he was leaving and where.

"It's a secret." The younger lied, then pecked Yoongi's lips again, walking out of the house.

Yoongi just stood at the door, starring at his Jimin run to the 'secret' he mentioned. He just went to his room. He was bored, even though the younger left just a couple minutes ago. He just went on YouTube to watch some videos to cure his boredom.

He was thinking of Jimin. His crush is here, at his house. It was insane for him.

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It was now eight o'clock and Jimin hadn't returned. Yoongi was worried but soon heard a bang on the door and rushed down to the ground floor. He opened the door. He saw a bloody Jimin. With cuts and bruises all over his beautiful body.

"Baby, what happened?" The older said concerned, pulling Jimin inside of the house.

"N-..noth-..thing." the younger lied. But it was obvious it wasn't nothing. Yoongi picked him up bridal stile. The younger winced. The older was carring him to the bathroom to check the wounds and bandage them up.

He put the younger on the toilet seat and took out his first aid kit. The younger took off his long sleeved shirt, to reveal his badly bruised arms. Yoongi looked at them all and knew they needed to be disinfected.

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The mint haired boy wrapped the last bruise up and looked at Jimin. The boy was crying. Yoongi began to panic but the younger only wrapped his arms around the older saying 'thank you' repeatedly.

"No problem Jiminnie. You know it was nothing." The older hugged the orange haired boy, patting his back.

"Can we sleep.. please?" The younger said, looking at Yoongi with red, puffy eyes.

"Of course, princess." The mint haired boy picked Jimin up and went up the stairs and to the guests room. He put the boy gently on the bed.

"Yoongi-ah.. can you sleep next to me?"

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