yoongi and jimin sat in the cafeteria, yoongi poking and prodding at his food while jimin, stuffed his cheeks. jimin stole glances from yoongi, which the other did not return. yoongi just sighed, pushing his food to and fro.
once jimin finished and set his tray on the counter, returning to his seat. yoongi still sat, playing with his food and starring down aimlessly. jimin sighed,
"okay, dude, what's wrong?"
yoongi raised his eyebrows, muttering a quiet "nothing". jimin scrunched his cheek, and leaned in closer to yoongi. "are you worried about our test?"
yoongi shook his head, sighing once again before setting his fork down and rubbing his hands over his face.
jimin hummed and looked at his shoes, before lifting his head back up at yoongi.
"the P.E. assessment?" jimin asked, and yoongi shook his head again.
"well, those are the two assignments we have, so it must be something out of school, yeah?"
yoongi nodded, and stood up. jimin followed him as the boy dumped out his tray and left it on the counter.
they walked down the hall, yoongi's hands stuffed in his pockets and his head facing the ground. the walked down the ramp, and sat on top of the vents. there was a momentary silence, before jimin looked to yoongi.
"well, you don't have to tell me whats wrong, but i'm here for you."
yoongi scrunched his nose, chuckling dryly and sitting up.
"do you think jeongguk will ever really get better? like, really get better."
jimin paused, eyebrows planking in worry.
"well, he seems to be now, so.."
yoongi shrugs, looking out of the school window.
"he was getting better last time, now look. the fucking doctor said our relationship was causing him stress."
jimin gave yoongi a sympathetic look, scooting closer and rubbing yoongi's arm. yoongi sighed, leaning into jimin a bit. "i'm just tired of him being okay, and then almost dying. i hate seeing him in so much pain, jimin, i hate it."
