YoongiAfter finding Jimin I put him in my car and take him to mine.
When we get there I take him to my room, ignoring the look on Hoseok's face.
"Let me see." I say after sitting him on my bed.
He holds up his bruised hand, wincing when I grab it.
"I'm sorry. Can you make a fist?" I ask demonstrating with my hand.
He tries, wincing in pain but making a loose fist nonetheless.
"I don't think it's broken." I say standing to get the first aid kit from the bathroom.
When I return I take out an ace bandage and grab his hand.
"He's going to leave me." He says quietly.
"He won't." I say, why would Taehyung be stupid enough to leave him?
"He loves him in a way he can't love me." He says, tears slipping down his face.
"Don't cry, please Jimin." I say, taking my time to wrap his hand.
"My hearts broken, hyung. It's hurting so bad." He says, choking out small sobs.
"I'm sorry, Jimin." I say. "I'm so sorry. You don't deserve this."
"I always felt like I wasn't enough, like I didn't do enough~"
"Don't think like that. You are enough, and if Taehyung can't see that then it's his loss." I say. "Don't doubt yourself. Anyone would be lucky to have you."
"My mother's going to be so mad." He sniffles as he wipes his face with his sleeve.
"She'll understand." I reassure him as I finish wrapping his hand. "Here, I'll give you something to change into."
He nods looking down at his hand with an unreadable expression.
I give him something to change into before going to get him some pain meds, even though he says he's not in any pain.
Hoseok comes into the kitchen as I'm grabbing the medicine.
"I-Is he okay?" He asks, his words actually sounding concerned.
"Is he supposed to be?" I ask closing the cabinet and facing him.
He sighs. "I'm sorry, Yoongi. I know how much you care about him, I was wrong."
"You were wrong." I say. "But there's nothing to be said. Just leave it alone."
He nods looking down, a mixture of guilt and another unknown emotion on his face.
I leave him in the kitchen without another word.
Jimin is still in my room looking down at his hand, tears falling from his eyes.
"Jimin." I say getting his attention and handing him the medicine and the bottle of water.
"Thank you, Yoongi." He says. "I'm sorry for this."
"Don't apologize." I say sitting down next to him. "You can stay here tonight. You should rest."
He nods, wiping his face again. "Thank you."
"If you need anything I'll be right out front. Try to rest, please. And come get me if you need me." I say standing to leave.
"Yoongi." He says stopping me. "Stay with me? Please?"
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Nothing Left For You (Vminkook)
Fanfiction(COMPLETED) Eight years.... Eight years is a long time to love somebody, A long time to completely commit, A long time to care. ••• In which Taehyung and Jimin are high school sweethearts engaged to be married but Taehyung isn't completely faithful...