Is it too Late..? || Jikook

Chapter 41

Authors POV

Two days ago...

Yoongi was in the coffee shop along with Hobi, after being convinced that a sip of a sweet cup of joe would make him feel better about coming out back into the world. He had previously been wrapped up in blankets in the comfort of his own house before Hobi came barging in, well...he stopped to get interrogated by Yoongis mother on how he knew her son.

Seems like his mom wasn't used to having company, especially for Yoongi, her poor anti-socially awkward son.

But nevertheless Hoseok made it to the boys room, Yoongi had been avoiding calls and messages from him, Jimin, and even Jungkook.

Well Jimin was using Jungkooks phone to text Yoongi sense he assumed Yoongi was still upset with him so why would he reply to his number.

Yoongi had a few days to heal, and in all honesty he was stronger than he looked, a true fighter. He was still in healing but the pain killers and his mothers constant 'fighting' when he would get up and walk, were doing the trick.

He kind of started enjoying his time alone, he got to be in hibernation without any interruption, well he thought this while forgetting about Hoseoks existence.

Until now.

He made no movement to get up to greet the other, he held an annoyed expression but his chest tightened with the new presence of a warm feeling that squeezed at his heart.

Someone actually came and visited me.

But he would never show Hobi that he actually was grateful of his presence.

"Yah! Your eomma said you were feeling waaaAAy better but the thing that I dont get is that i was not informed this by you!" he inhaled sharply and walked forward more to the foot of the raven haired boys bed, "If you were feeling better like she said that you infact were, then you could have texted me or i dont know called me and say "hey sorry ive made you worry your nipples off and oh yea sorry for making you stand outside my house throwing rocks at the window in the freezing cold until my knees were buckling and a homeless guy kept pester-"

A pillow was thrown across the room, hitting the latter straight in the face, he stumbled back and his bottom hit the floor.

"Hobi i swear to god you will be the one to be worried about if you keep that tangent shit up!"

Hobi was irritated and fuming but still cowarded away in hugging his knees to his chest from the other boys tone.

A little satisfied that Yoongi was still Yoongi even when he was injured.

With much convincing, Hobi talked to Yoongi about the whole situation and made him agree to meet with Jimin.

Well Hobi did all the talking while Yoongi just agreed after really thinking back on everything.

"Look i know that you are on bed rest or maybe you aren't, Ill never know because you dont tell me anyth-" Yoongi gave him a pointed look causing Hobi to clear his throat and begin again. "Nevermind that, Jimin talked to me yesterday about what happened but he is sitting his small ass in his room crying because he thinks he almost killed you"

"I know about him rejecting you and yea it was kind of my fault why he told you that in the first place so...wait oh my god, it wasn't Jimin it was me who almost killed you!"

Yoongi swung another pillow towards Hobis direction hitting his head once again.

"Yah!"

"Dont yah! Me, you keep that shit up ill throw the lamp, now tell me what you came here for and stop getting distracted." He stated calmly as his hand itched to grab the lamp.