Chickadee - A Yoonmin Fanfiction

Part 25

~Jimin~

Yoongi's body feels small and fragile in my arms. He shivers at my touch, curling into himself like an injured animal.

"Oh my god." I rasp, easing him into a sitting position. "Are you okay?"

The dark haired boy shrugs me off, his face impassive in the darkness. I wait for him to move, wait for him to speak, but his body remains as still and cold as a grave. It's like a part of him just...broke.

Frantically, I reach for his phone, holding it up to my ear. "Who is this? What's going on?"

"Huh?" A deep voice counters. "Who is this? I thought this number belonged to Min Yoongi."

The man's dialect sounds strangely familiar, yet I know I haven't spoken to him before. His voice growls through the phone speakers, sending ripples of apprehension through my being. "Yeah, this is his number...did something happen?" I ask, trying to mask the panic in my tone.

The man barks out a peel of laughter. "If something did happen, I would be the last to know. I haven't spoken to the kid in five years. Are you his friend or something?"

"Y-yes." I stammer. What sort of person would call Yoongi a kid?

"Well, tell him it's Mr. Min is on the line. We need to talk."

My eyes snap back to the broken figure sitting on my living room couch. He hasn't moved at all, staring like someone in a coma.

And that's when it clicks for me.

Mr. Min.

Min.

This is Yoongi's father.