Delivery Boy (YOONMIN)

Guilt Trip Chpt 27

The bedside clock flashed 2:00 am with its neon glow the world was laid to rest. Even the blonde vigilante had found solitude in his nightly slumbers. A series of loud thuds could be heard from the front door to his bedroom. Min attempted to ignore the repetitive sound, he hid the mess of blonde curls beneath a pillow to block out the rapid pounding. The further he sunk into the supple cushions the more aggressive the knocking became.

The tyrant had to surrender his peaceful dreams.

Yoongi groaned begrudgingly as he sluggishly slid from the comfort of his treasured sheets. With wavering footsteps he stumbled to his door. He was sure that the culprit was none other than Kim Taehyung. The peculiar adolescent enjoying a game called 'Trick-or-trick-with-Hyung'. His thoughts were too disoriented to scold the youth again. With every passing minute the knocking intensified until Yoongi swung the door open "KIM TAEYHUNG STOP....." his wailing came to an abrupt halt as a flash of blown hair stormed past him.

Dazed from sleep deprivation, Yoongi attempted to identify the culprit through droopy eyes. To his surprise the nightly assailant was the little prince. "Jimin?" the words fell on deaf ears since the brunet had not acknowledge his presence. "Jimin-ah...I called like three hours ago, what the fuck are you doing here so late?" Min slurred.

The little prince didn't respond, instead he began to pace while gnawing viciously on his fingernail. The youth kept whispering incoherent chants under his breath, "Yes accident...yes it was an accident...accident...accident...accident" he began to madly chuckle "Yeah..He doesn't know what came over him" the odd laughter turned into hoarse breathing. Yoongi could only stare at the bewildered behavior "J...Jimin-ah, are you ok?" Jimin stopped.

The mention of his name snapped him from his trance. Those lusterless eyes gawked blankly at Yoongi, Jimin mimicked a dear caught in the head lights. Pupils dilated, mouth agape and body stone still. That's when it started going downhill. Tears began to pour out the edges of his eyes, his chest began heaving and his skin lost its color. The boy was starting to hyperventilate. Yoongi kept still, completely confused and frightened.

"He loves me..." Jimin gnawed at his bruised lip. He unknowingly ripped out one of his new stitches "He loves me right..Hyung loves me,Hyung loves me, it was an accident...it was an accident"

Yoongi took a cautious stepped forward "J...Jimin...your lip is bleeding." Jimin dropped to his knees as tears poured down his frightened eyes, small fists gripped into the carpet as his chest began to wheeze vigorously.

Min was left in a state of hysteria, the little prince was having a panic attack right in front of him.

"Jimin?" Yoongi knelt next to the fallen agent. The blonde cautiously placed a hand on the others back "Jimin, take it easy" the boy reared back and slapped Min across his face.

"THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!!!"

The boy screamed at the top of his quivering lungs, the slap was enough to toss Yoongi backwards "What!!?? What's my fault!!??" he stuttered. He held his swollen cheek "Jimin!!??What the hell are you talking about!!??"

Jimin's entire body curled inward, his arms wrapped around his knees as he hid his face between them "Hy...Hyung loves me" he began to wheeze and in seconds the boy went completely limp.

"SHIT!!!SHIT!!!SHIT!!!SHIT!!!"

Yoongi rushed to the motionless body, he hurled the little boy up and set him on the couch. Min knew one person that could help him in this predicament. He dialed the man's number frantically

"HYUNG!!!PLEASE!! I NEED YOUR HELP!!"