Paralyzed yoonmin ff

Chapter 11

A week later
Jimin is at home whilst Yoongi is at work.
It's getting pretty late and Yoongi hasn't arrived back yet. Jimin starts to get a little worried.

He looks out the window to see it pouring down with rain.

It's been an hour and Yoongi still hasn't arrived home.

He was meant to be back at 8:45 but now it's 9:58.

Jimin starts to get really worried and stands down the hallway staring at the front door and tries to call Yoongi on the phone.

...

No reply.

He was now considering to call the police.

But then the front door swung open and standing on the other side was a dripping wet Yoongi.

Jimin's eyes widened as he sees the state he is in, only wearing a white tee and dark blue jeans, soaked to the bone.

Jimin runs to Yoongi and wraps his arms around the taller man, not caring about him being wet but happy he's back and safe.

"I'm all wet!" Yoongi giggles as Jimin hugs his wet body.

"I can't care." Jimin hugs him tighter. "What happened to you?! Why are you all wet and so late back?" Jimin then let go and looked up to Yoongi.

"My car broke down and my phone was dead so I had to walk home." He whips some water off his forehead.

"You walked?! You work is like 30 minutes drive!" Jimin eyes widened.

"Yeah..."

"At least your back and safe." Jimin smiled.

"You need to take a hot bath and get changed! You'll get a cold!" The younger looks at the older with sincere eyes.

But then something catches Jimin eyes.

His white soaked t-shirt showed Yoongi's defined abs.

Jimin just stared at it with his jaw dropped.

"See something you like?" Yoongi smirks snapping Jimin out of the trance.

"Huh...what...no!" Jimin rubs his arm up and down. "You need to take a bath now."

The two both walked out the hallway, with Yoongi following behind Jimin.

Jimin's POV
I was walking to the bathroom with Yoongi behind to run him a nice hot bath.

"Jimin..." Yoongi stops walking and I turn to him.

"I...I don't feel so good..."

"What's wrong?" I ask concerned.

He then falls to the ground.

"Yoongi?!" I get on my knees.

"Yoongi?!!" I shake him a little as he lays on the floor on his chest, but he doesn't respond.

I start to panic.

I start to try and lift Yoongi but it's harder as he a lot taller then me and because of that, heavier.

I get his arms over my shoulder as I try to hold him up.

I walk over to the sofa trying to keep him up then place him on his back on the sofa.

I breath heavy from trying to lift him and also being worried.

"Yoongi wake up!" I put my hand on his forehead and it felt like it was on fire, burning up.