Yoonmin- Delusions [M.YG • P.JM]

18- Amusement Park

Jimin's POV

Yoongi and I took the train to get to the amusement park, getting there in less than 15 minutes. We wandered around after Yoongi bought some tickets for rides and games until I found one I wanted to try.

"Hyung! Let's ride that one!" I said as I pointed to the small roller coaster.

"You do understand it's a bit scary."

"I don't know. I've never been on one because I was too small to ride one. But everyone is always laughing when they get off. I wanna laugh, too."

Yoongi shuddered a bit but gave in, grabbing my hand to get us in line.

The line was relatively short seeing that we were going to be next on the next round. I watched the cart go around and under, screams echoing. Before I knew it, the cart came to a stop and the passengers got off, some laughing, some about to hurl. Yoongi and I were seated in the middle of the set of attached carts. I turned to Yoongi and found him gripping onto the lap-bar, his knuckles almost turning white.

"Are you scared?" I asked.

He let out a breath and released the lap-bar, his knuckles pinking up again. "No, I'm just preparing myself for the dip."

"Why? What happens there?" The cart jerked forward and began rolling forward.

"You'll see."

I gulped as I gripped onto the lap-bar for my life as I prepared myself like Yoongi had. The cart turned to the left and went slightly upwards, quickly coming back down. I felt something in my stomach and gasped.

"Whoa," was all I could say. If such a small dip could cause this feeling...

I looked at the bigger dip ahead of us.

Then how would that one feel?

The cart latched onto the chain that pulled us up the steep track. As the chain and cart rattled, I could hear people talking behind us.

"Oh, my god. Ohhhhh shit."

"This is the good part," the next person said, excitement evident in his tone.

The voices sounded so familiar, but before I could turn around, the cart slowed down as it reached the top of the hill. Then suddenly, we were dropping down the track so fast I felt like I was going to fly out of the cart. Instinctively, I latched onto Yoongi with my eyes closed as the sensation ended, but I could feel that we were turning all over the place. I could only hear the fast rattles and screams of the other riders. We slowed down again, and I knew we were going to be falling ag-

I gripped so tight onto Yoongi I was probably constricting his blood circulation as I felt my stomach drop. Then the ride came to a complete stop and I peeled my eyes open.

"It's over, Jimin. Now can you let my arm breathe?" Yoongi said as he shook his arm.

I let go and shyly smiled. "Sorry."

We got off the ride and Yoongi shook his head to fix his hair, combing it through with his fingers a couple of times. As we exited through the small gate, a voice called out to me.

"Jimin?" My head whipped around at the voice, and my eyes fell upon Jungkook and Taehyung, dressed in casual clothing.

They caught up to me and Yoongi and we stepped aside.

"Kookie...Tae...A-Aren't you guys supposed to be at the hospital? What about Namjoon and Jin?"

"What are you talking about? We got out years ago,"