Diary of The Infinite

39| Infinity

Jimin fell on the floor. Yoongi sat up with a jolt, clutching his shirt. Momentarily, their connection had been disturbed, as if a ravenous black shadow had shuddered through the pull. Someone touched that. That part of them so different and deep, so intangible that even they couldn't understand it themselves.

Jimin reached for Yoongi -- for End. "W-what was that?"

End helped Beginning off the floor and pulled him onto his lap. "I don't know."

Fearful tears glistened in Jimin's eyes and his lips trembled. "I didn't like it."

"Me neither Chim chim." End swiped his thumb over Jimin's cheeks, brushing away the tears. "Come here."

Jimin obliged, burying his face in the crook of Yoongi's neck. Yoongi started playing with the younger's hair, hoping to calm him down.

The pair wouldn't budge from the embrace. They were shaken up and worried. What could that have been? Would it happen again? Were they in danger?

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