Bite me if you can || Yoonmin

Chapter 27

Thank you for 5k guys like what the hell I love you all ~ and my holiday was beautiful thank you for waiting for me :)

Jimin P.O.V
This wasn't good.
Not good at all.

Currently I was squished against the side of the tent, my legs hanging aimlessly out the open hatch while everyone else sat a few meters in front in a circle. I say everyone, but I was squished because some annoying vampire had invited himself into my tent and my sleeping bag.

What the hell was I suppose to do? Whenever he's close to me I find it hard to breath, my hands become pools of sweat and my whole body freezes, I couldn't just say no.

"Jiminie"

A shiver ran down my spine as the husky, ruff voice floated through my ears, a warm breath fanned across the small hairs of my neck while a burning heat started to form in the pit of my stomach.

That's all it took, for him to say my name like that I felt like I could lose control, like I was about the snap at any moment and I hated it, I couldn't stay here, not like this.

"Come cuddle me ... Jiminie"

And he really needed to stop saying my name like that.

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I suppose that was how I found myself in the situation I was currently in, scared shitless and alone inside this dodgy abandoned building.

I thought that waiting till everyone was busy and yoongi was asleep that this was a good time to get away from him and his annoying presence, but I was instantly regretting that.

My feet scrapped against broken glass, wood hung loose from boarded up windows and it was freezing here. Each hallway and corridor looked the same, every door locked or boarded up, every window smashed or just non existent anymore.

To most people this would be creepy, even scary I imagine but as you have all come to witness, I'm not really most people and honestly there was only one thing that scared me.

Yet suddenly my body jumped from my skin, an echoing sound bouncing around the empty walls. My breathing began to speed up, the sound of trainers against mud was getting lauder and lauder and I found myself crouching against the wall.

What was happening to me, why suddenly was I getting so scared from the smallest sounds? Then it hit me, my mind playing images over and over again like a movie on repeat, the dark walls, the damp smell, the broken windows, everything felt so familiar and for all the wrong reason.

He was here.

I couldn't breath at all, my body felt like it was on vibrate as I tried to grab the hood of my jumper and pull it over my face, I felt small, like dirt, I wanted to disappear. I couldn't go back there again, he couldn't of found me already. But with every echoing sound of shoes against the floor, my body just froze even more, my heart had practically stopped and I couldn't even bring myself to breath.

I wanted to sink into the ground, I wanted to scream, I wanted to run, I tried to do it all yet my body refused to. He was going to find me again, I was dead.

The sound of his shoes stopped, the last step echoing even more than the rest, the sounded so laud it was practically next to me. I didn't have many choice at this point, run or face him, either way nothing would change what was about to happen. So I forced myself to swollen the lump inside my throat, I clinger even tighter to the fabric of my jumper and with one sharp intake of breath I hurriedly stud up and turned on my feet, preparing myself to scream at him.

Honestly, sometimes I could be dramatic I know that, sometimes I could be an idiot too and apparently in this case I was both. Because the person I saw when I bravely attempted to stand my ground wasn't who I was expecting to see.

And like that the blood ran hot through my whole body, everything becoming on fire as I watched Yoongis face warp, a fit of laughter filling our surroundings. His hands clasped over his mouth, his body hunched forward as his continued to let his obnoxious laugh flow from his lips.

"Y-you s-should of seen you haha f-face"

I could feel the heat rise to the tip of my ears, I was so embarrassed, so annoyed, words couldn't even describe how I felt right now; Yet my body seem to. without realising my cheeks had begun to feel damp, my hands had started shaking again and my legs were so weak.

"Y-you I-idiot"

I couldn't stop my hands from frantically trying to rub away the tears, I wasn't even sure why I was crying, I wanted to scream and hit yoongi for scaring me but at the same time I was so thankful it was only yoongi.

Only yoongi

Yoongi P.O.V
He was crying, why was he crying?
There it was again, that feeling of guilt and need to make sure he was ok, the same feeling that had me following him into this creepy building, I wasn't usually one for these places to begin with but this one specifically gave me the creeps.

What was I meant to do now, a second ago I couldn't stop laughing because of the whole situation but now I was just awkwardly stood here while his body looked limp and he cried. Was this the part where I was meant to see if he was ok?

"J-Jimin w-what's wrong?"

My breath was knocked from my chest as I felt Jimins small, warm body being thrown into me. His small arms wrapping around my back while I could feel his forehead rubbing into my chest.

Subconsciously I couldn't stop my arms from wrapping around him too, I couldn't stop myself from pushing my forehead into the top of his head, I couldn't help but mumble and whisper I was sorry over and over again.

"I'm sorry"

Because this was what he did to me, this was what happened whenever I was around him, I either lost control or wanted nothing more than to protect him. He drove my senses crazy, he confused everything about me and I honestly couldn't stand it at all. Yet whenever he smiled at me, whenever he looked at me, whenever our skin would touch, my whole body burned and I found myself smiling back.

"I'm sorry jiminie"