BAD BOYZ! [j.jk & p.jm] COMPLETED

Chapter Nine

Chapter will contain a suicide note and planning a suicide.

Jimin stepped aside to let the guard into his home. Jungkook walked in and took off his shoes before turning to Jimin and bowing deeply while handing him the flowers.

"It's not much, but please accept my gift," he said, blush evident on his cheeks if the older only would've looked away from the flowers. Jimin thanked him swiftly and took the bouquet. He went to look for a vase when he remembered he didn't have the crystal one anymore. Jimin stopped in his tracks and let out a shaky breath before looking back at Jungkook who still stood by the door.

"You can come in, it's okay," he breathed out, a partly forced smile on his lips that didn't reach his eyes. Jungkook nodded hesitantly and took a step into the apartment, looking around slightly in the living room as Jimin went to the kitchen to retrieve a plain white vase. He placed the vase on the window sill, setting the flowers in as nicely as he could. It looked okay, considering how much better the crystal vase would've looked.

"U-umm... A-are you okay?" Jungkook asked, a concerned tone in his voice. The older sighed and went to sit next to him, leaving some space between them. He was shaking so he wrapped his arms around himself.

"I could make you some tea or something?" Jungkook requested, a sense of relief washing through him when Jimin nodded, a small smile on his lips. The younger stood up and made his way to the kitchen and started looking for a cup. He heated some water and added a tea bag before heading back to where Jimin was still seated.

"Thank you," he whispered, bringing the cup to his lips and carefully gulping down the hot liquid. Jungkook sat back next to him, maybe a little bit closer than he had been before.

"So, how're you doing?" the guard asked softly, fiddling nervously with his fingers that he just couldn't settle down on his knees.

"I-I... I really don't know, to be honest," Jimin said, voice trembling as he tried to stop his hands from shaking so much, he didn't want to spill the drink over himself.

"Can I ask why?" Jungkook didn't want to cross any boundaries, he had no right to know so he gave the other full chance to not to answer him. He considered himself lucky that the other even invited him inside. To his surprise, Jimin nodded and started talking.

"M-my valuables and... my money has been stolen. I think... I think it was Taehyung," Jimin sighed and rubbed his eye with the back of his hand, too tired to cry anymore. He was having a conflict in his mind. Jungkook was in his house and the smaller, in his current state, wouldn't be able to fight back if the other tried to do something, not like he would've had any chances before either.

But the guard had apologized, and quite sincerely, too. He could see the remorse in the other's eyes. And Jungkook looked kind of bad himself, like he hadn't slept and had been crying. It made him feel a bit sorry for the younger, but possibly it meant that the other was serious about what he had said. Maybe with time and effort from Jungkook, Jimin could forgive him.

After having been sitting there for a while, silence heavy in between them, Jimin looked up to the other male, opening his mouth;

"C-could you come with me to Yoongi's? I... I need to pack his things up an-and I don't want to go alone..." The younger just nodded as an answer, and they got up, clearly leaving at the same moment. Dressing up in coats and shoes, they left the building. They took Jungkook's car.

Their trip behind them already, the two males stepped into the apartment with loads of cardboard boxes in their arms, Jimin immediately noticed that a lot of stuff was missing from there, too, television and the gaming console, lot of the art Yoongi had hung on his walls, and well, everything was missing from the area just in front of the toilet, it was bare. There used to be an old cabinet filled with CD's, but now it was missing too.