The Masked Bunny Man

Part 5: Mistake

The younger crossed his legs looking confusingly into Yoongi's eyes.

"It's Jimin. He's been acting so weird ever since the murders started happening."

Hoseok looked at the overly pale man in front of him. He looked like he hasn't had sleep in a while. The dark circles under his eyes way more prominent. Hoseok shook the thought away to focus on what the elder was saying. "Okay? Tell me about that."

Yoongi explain everything, everything that bothered him. Even about his crush on Jimin. The boy felt a pang of sadness and partially heart broken. It was all upsetting. But he had to keep his composure and talk to the younger when he got home. It was the only possible thing to do.

The voice of Jung Hoseok broke him out of his thoughts, "Is there something that wrong with him that you know of?"

"No..." he trailed off realization hitting him like a train. "...wait. Sometimes I hear him talking to someone in his room but it's just him there. It's frickin weird!" Panic started to arise in Yoongi, maybe the boy does have problems.

"Okay...but maybe he talks to himself. A lot of people do that. Just keep an eye on his behaviour. Report back to me when you get something really suspicious happens."

Yoongi couldn't go home just yet. He needed a drink. But a drink turned into another and another. When he left the bar, he was wasted. Hiccuping and giggles to himself. The boy soon thought he was good even to drive (as the mindset of a drunk person), so he started his car. That was the first mistake. Pulling the handle to reverse. His second mistake. Driving out onto the busy street. His third mistake.

All it took was three mistakes for Yoongi to end up in the hospital. Jimin was by his bedside crying, bawling his eyes out until he couldn't anymore as if he hadn't been a creepy fuck just a few hours earlier. "Yoongi, why? Why do you have to be to stupid?"

As if on cue, Yoongi woke up with a loud groan in pain. "God, what the hell happened?" The boy was utterly disoriented. He looked around in confusion, wondering where he was.

"You got into a freaking accident for drunk driving!"

"What?"

"You heard me." Jimin was so upset at the latter's reckless actions. He let go of his hand and played with the fabric of his washed-out jeans.

A comfortable silence loomed in the hospital room except for the loud beeping of the heart monitor. Neither boys wanting to say anything that might provoke the other. Yoongi stared up at the ceiling with hooded eyes that slowly fluttered and closed. He was just resting. Not asleep.

Jimin, obliviously to this fact, sighed loudly. He could finally get what he wanted to say off his chest to a 'sleeping' Yoongi.

"You know, I love you. And with all this shit going on, we can't be happy together. That upsets me. When this is all over. I hope we can be together...Forever." Yoongi continued to listen, feeling uneasy being around younger. Jimin stared staring at him again, just staring. It wasn't a good feeling.

"I think you should go." Yoongi's firm tone breaking the latter out of his daze.

"You sur-"

"Yes, please leave."

And with that, Jimin stood up from the chair and walked out of the room. Looking back at he elder one more time, he closed the door and walked down the hall.

(Short chapter but here's a little something. Hope you enjoy.)