Paralyzed yoonmin ff

Chapter 6

Yoongi's POV
I wake up to the sun shining through the windows, lighting the room up.

I look over and see Jimin resting his head on my chest with his lips slightly parted and his messy blond hair.

I suddenly think about last night, the state I found him in. What if he tries to do it again? He did promise me he wouldn't but I still don't know. Maybe I should get him therapy sessions?

I look back down to him. He looks so cute and his hair looks so soft that I just want to run my hands through it. That man is so attractive...

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Jimin's POF
I wake up, looking up to the ceiling.

This isn't my room? I thought to myself.

Oh, right... What happened yesterday.

I then remember I'm in Yoongi's bed.

Is that his hand next to me?...

I shoot my head up and realise I was laying on him.

"I'm so sorry!" I panic.

"Why are you sorry Jimin." Yoongi replies as he lays down looking up at me.

"I was lying on you." I scratch the back of my head.

"It's fine Jimin." He smiles cutely.

Then he sits up and sits opposite me.

"Hey Jimin..." Yoongi says.

"Yes?"

"So about last night." I look down to the bed with my mind getting flashed with all the memories.

"I was thinking, do you want therapy sessions? You know, where you can talk to people about how you are feeling and they can make you better and happier hopefully."

But you make me happy...

"Telling people my problems isn't going to make them go away." I continue to look down at the bed.

"But they will try to help you get rid of them."

Even though what happened yesterday that I regretted, Yoongi makes me happy, not some therapist.

"Thanks Yoongi but I don't want one."

"But Jimin-" He looks at me worriedly.

"I didn't mean for that to happened yesterday, ok. But telling some random person my issues, I don't see how that will help me." I look at Yoongi.

"Ok Jimin."

I know he's just trying to help me but the thing is, he is helping me by being him. Yes I shouldn't of done that yesterday, but I instantly regretted it. Just getting some random person involved isn't going to help me, they can't change the way I feel. But Yoongi makes me feel different that no therapist could do.

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1pm
I sit in the living room watching tv as Yoongi takes a shower.

I decide to go to the loo whilst waiting for his as he said we were going out later.

As I walk down the corridor his door suddenly walks out his room right in front of me.

He was only wearing a towel around his waist and one resting on his shoulders...

I stand there with my jaw dropped and widen eyes.

His body was wet and the water on his abs looked made me heat up. His hair was dripping. He looked so hot. I could feel my heart beating faster than normal.