" Jimin! "
Taehyung burst through the room door, where Jimin was watching his dance routes he had previously recorded, in his cosy bed.
Jimin jolted and stared at panting Taehyung.
Taehyung's hair was messy, his cheeks already red.
Maybe it's from his run to the hospital.
" What! "
" Are you okay? "
Jimin blanked for ahwhile, and came to a realisation.
" Wait, how did you know I'm here? "
Taehyung didn't say anything, and silently rushed to Jimin's side and embraced him tightly. He cried like a baby while Jimin comforted him.
" Wah! Jiminie! I was worried! "
Taehyung howled like a wolf by Jimin's ear and Jimin plugged them while scrunching his eyebrows, his mouth forming a frown.
" I'm fine Taehyung. "
Jimin said it softly as he patted his back comfortingly.
Taehyung got up, and punched Jimin's stomach.
It wasn't gentle at all.
Jimin almost was about to vomit his breakfast out, but he sucked it in painfully.
" Kim Taehyung! "
Jimin glared, his eyes filled with annoyance while Taehyung just pouted innocently, playing with his fingers. He avoided eye contact with Jimin as he looked at his socks.
" I'm sorry. " Taehyung mummured to himself, pouting again.
Jimin looked at Taehyung in disbelief as he pushed his hair to the back.
What a kid.
Jimin sighed, thought for ahwhile, and grabbed onto Taehyung's hands.
Taehyung looked up from the ground, his face already flustered.
Jimin gave Taehyung a big fat smile.
Taehyung flinched and turned away.
" Thanks for caring Taehyung. I shouldn't raise my voice just now, I did make you worry and I was wrong for not notifying you. I'm sorry. "
Taehyung finally took a look at Jimin, Jimin was looking at his feet, frowning and pouting.
He really did feel bad about it.
" Whatever. Yah! Stop making that face! "
Jimin looked up at Taehyung slowly.
" Can you ever forgive me for what I've done- "
Taehyung nodded furiously and the next second, Jimin was pushed onto the bed by Taehyung.
They made eye contact, Jimin was suprised yet confused, while Taehyung's eyes wandered to Jimin's neck.
Taehyung was about to do something. But instead of doing that, he got up and covered Jimin with the thick blanket that was clinging on the bed.
Jimin's feet weren't covered as he felt cold tingles at his feet building up to his already covered skin.
" You need rest Jimin. If you don't, you'll not recover and I will have to visit you everyday just to check up on you. Don't worry about the hospital fee, I'll help you with that. Including your dad's. I've met your dad just now and we chatted. He told me to take care of you, so Jimin, leave all of that to me. Also- "
Taehyung's nags made Jimin chuckle unintentionally.
He wanted to hold it in. But it was too hilarious not to.
Taehyung widened his eyes and stomps his feet in frustration.
" There's nothing funny Park Jimin! "
Jimin looked at Taehyung lazily, but with a big smile hung on his face.
" Yah! Why are you smiling? "
" Thanks for helping. Thanks for being my friend. "
Taehyung hesistated, looking deeply into Jimin's eyes and sighed.
" I never once thought of you as one. "
Jimin's smile faded away.
Taehyung's voice got deeper, that means that he just got serious. Jimin pretended not to hear that, looking aroung the room but Taehyung knew that he did.
" You know that. You always knew. "
Jimin shoved his legs into the warm blanket and laid down.
" I think I should rest. You can come visit me another time. "
Jimin snuggled in his bed, his back facing Taehyung.
Jimin shut his eyes, trying to fall asleep but to no avail.
Both of them didn't say anything as silence filled up the tension air.
Taehyung shoved his hands in his pockets, biting his bottom lip and looked at Jimin. He parted his lips, trying to let something out. He struggled to do so but eventually he did.
" I'll be your friend if you want me to. I'll be happy to. "
Jimin heard it, stared at the wall blankly, and nodded slowly.
" That'd be great. "
Taehyung smiled helplessly and scratched his head.
Jimin slowly opened his eyes, and looked sideways. Trying to get a glimpse of Taehyung.
Jimin heard footsteps to the door, the sound of the door creeking open and slamming shut.
Jimin slowly turned over to make sure Taehyung has left.
He dropped his head onto his fluffy pillow and had a sigh of relief.
Jimin rests his elbow on his face, hie eyes wandering at the ceiling.
" Taehyung. I'm so sorry. I just couldn't do that. I'm unable to. "
Jimim mummured to himself as he closed his eyes slowly, gripping the sides of the blanket and covered his face with it.
