We're Way Too Different

Episode 8

Jimin...

This morning, I went and saw Yoongi, he should be getting discharged soon. So after I left the hospital, I went back to his house to clean everything up.

Everyone decided to take a day out of their life, to help me. J-Hope and I started in his room, we threw out the bed and plan on getting a new one tomorrow.

We patched up the holes in the walls, replaced the bathroom mirror, washed the rugs. Cleaned the kitchen... We practically cleaned the whole house, from top to bottom.

"I hate blood." Jin whines, as he helps Joon with the bed.

"It's dried up, so it won't get on you. So stop being a bitch." Tae tells him.

"Talk to him like that again, and we're gonna have a problem." NamJoon steps in.

The rest of us continued with our work ignoring them. Kookie just shook his head and walked out with the trash bag in his hand.

"Stop it Joon. Taehyung knows I can fuck him up." Jin eyes him up and down.

"Okay girls, you're both pretty, so stop arguing." J-Hope jumps in.

Tae goes to say something and I cut him off. "Tae, shut up. And Jin just ignores him."

Hours later...

"I have never worked so hard in my life!" I drop down on the couch.

"Please, Yoongi tires you out way more." Jungkook laugh.

Grabbing the pillow on the couch, I smack him with it. "Shut up!"

"Speaking of him, when is he coming home?" Jin asks.

"Not sure. But I'll ask him tomorrow." I answer.

Yoongi...

Jimin came in earlier this morning to see me, but it looked like he was in a rush. He stayed for half an hour and then left.

Right after, the nurse came in. ''So, I can see that you're awake.'' She smiles, at me and closes the door. ''So good news and bad news.'' She sighs. 

''Either one is fine.'' I am ready, I've been in this position too many times, so my brain is on auto-ready. 

''The scars won't take long to heal, but it looks like you opened up old scar marks and they might take a little longer to heal.'' She looks at her clipboard. 

''How long?'' I ask.

''They will close up in a week or so and the pain will be gone. But they won't fade into unnoticeable scars in maybe a month.'' She explains. 

''Okay. When can I leave?'' I ask. 

''Tomorrow.'' She smiles, bows and leaves me in the room. 

...

Yoongi can't sleep, he was waiting for morning to come, where he would get back into his own clothes, and head back to his house. His bed, which he misses so much, and laying in it with Jimin.

But soon enough, morning came, and Jimin, as usual, came to see him. He sneaks into the room, hoping he is still asleep.

He looks over and finds him snuggled up under the covers, lights are out, and he's soft asleep. The younger can't help but awe at the sight.

He can't believe he left all of that for Hye Na. And like everyone else, he questions his judgment and moral, and how stupid he really is to make a decision like that.

He slowly climbs into the bed with him, making sure not to wake him up. And it's as if Yoongi knew he is in the room.

He turns over in his sleep, throws his arms around him pulls him closer to his chest. And Jimin tries to hold back a laugh.

He runs his chubby fingers through Yoongi's messy hair, sighing at the feeling. Feeling safe in the position he's in right now, sleep soon starts to draw him in.

An hour and thirty minutes have passed, and the couple laid with each other deep in sleep.

How bad I want to punch him straight in between his eyes, but my wrists are fucking tied down. All I can do is make fists where my knuckles turn white.

"Oh, he's mad..." He laughs with his buddies. "Don't get mad at me man, get mad at your dad, he took my wife. Since I can't get to him, you're the next best thing." He smiles.

"Fuck off!" I spit in his face.

"Oh, you're gonna regret that." He laughs and a punch flies at me right across the face.

He shoots up from his sleep, panting and confused at his dream.

"What the hell?" He whispers.

"Hey, you alright?"

"Yeah, I just had a really weird dream." He laughs.

Soon, the conversation between the two is interrupted by the door opening, and the nurse walking in.

"Ah, Yoongi, I see that you're awake." She smiles at him.

"Yeah..." He rubs his eyes.

"Excited to get out of here?" She asks.

"I didn't know you were getting discharged today?" Jimin asks as he looks at him.

"I was gonna tell you when you came, but I was still sleeping. So surprise... I guess." He shrugs.

"Well, I have your clothes. Your blood ratio is healthy, you just need to keep hydrated and keep your iron levels up. Because that was a lot of blood you lost."

Yoongi nods grab the folded clothes from her and watch as she leaves and locks the door behind her. 

He gets off the bed, and remove the hospital gown, facing Jimin who sat on the bed and watched him.

"What? Like what you see... You should take a picture." He chuckles.

"Actually..." Jimin scoots to the edge of the bed and pulls Yoongi in between his lap. "I'm sorry." He looks at him. Yoongi stops putting his shirt on and looks down at him.

"For what?"

"Babe, come on. Do I have to say it?"

"If you don't, I won't know what you're talking about."

"For breaking up with you and going back to Hye Na. For cheating. For putting you through all of this." He explains.

"That apology is missing something..." Yoongi pretends to think.

"Did I do something else?"

"No... You just didn't kiss me." He leans down and captures his lips into a kiss.

The kiss started off slow and was intended to be quick. But neither pulled away and soon Yoongi is pushing Jimin slowly back onto the mattress. His hands already under his shirt.

"Hm." Jimin moans into the kiss. While the older, gently bit down on his bottom lip.

He goes down to Jimin's sweet spot, and nibbles on it, and sucking on the flesh leaving a red mark.

"Fuck..." Jimin pants, out of breath, and his harden member throbbing in his jeans. Before he could wrap his legs around him, Yoongi gets off of him, and lick his lips.

"Why did you stop?" He whines.

"Because this is the last place I want to have sex in, and I want you to suffer just a little bit." He admits.

"Wh- I apologized for that!" He sits up.

"And..." He looks at him. "Now come on. I want to go home. Suck it up and let's go." Yoongi jumps up and down like a child, until Jimin hops off the bed, in slight pain and discomfort, and follows him out if the door.