Innocence||Yoonmin

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The next morning wasn't necessarily sad for Jimin, but more of a feeling of disappointment in himself. He'd called a clinic the night before to make an appointment to rid himself of something he knew was going to make his life miserable.

Jimin didn't want to feel said, but I'm the moment, he did end up crying as he left the apartment with Yoongi to go. "It's okay, baby, you'll get through this." Yoongi said, resting his hand on Jimin's thigh and rubbing it comfortingly as he drove to the clinic.

Once there, he took Jimin inside and they waited until Jimin's name was called. Yoongi kissed Jimin's cheek gently. "You'll be okay, I promise." He whispered.

....

After the procedure, Jimin laid in the hospital bed, feeling like he'd done something good, yet so terrible. It's a weird feeling and Jimin didn't like it at all. He hated a feeling of something bad.

His eyes fluttered opened slowly, Yoongi sitting in the chair beside his bed. "Yoongi..." His said so quietly. Yoongi looked up, standing up and walking over to Jimin.

"How are you feeling, babe?" He asked, stroking Jimin's hair gently. "I dunno, my tummy hurts." Jimin said. "Aww, you say 'tummy'?" Yoongi awed. "Yeah." Jimin blushed. "Do you need any pain medicine?" Yoongi asked and Jimin nodded.

Yoongi pressed the red button beside Jimin's bed and after a few seconds, a nurse entered with pain medication for Jimin. She gave it to him, Jimkn gladly taking it. "It'll be like this for the rest of the day." She said and Jimin nodded with a hum.

"Just take this medication whenever you need it." She said and Jimin nodded.

After a few hours of rest, Jimin was released to go and the two left, Yoongi driving carefully over bumps to prevent startling Jimin's stomach and making the boy sick.

They went to Yoongi's house instead of back to the apartment, Yoongi suggesting they watch a movie in his home theater. Jimin was astonished at the fact Yoongi had a home theater.

Yoongi parked in the driveway and they got out the care, Yoongi wrapping his arm around Jimin's waist gently to keep the boy steady as he walked. "My stomach still hurts." Jimin murmured when they got inside.

"It's going to for a while, Jimin." Yoongi said as he helped the boy up to his room. "Lay down." Yoongi said, Jimin slowly crawling into the bed and laying down.

"I'll make you some soup, you need to eat something." Yoongi said and Jimin hummed softly, quite tired from the anesthetics they gave him. Yoongi left the room to go make it, Jimin closing his eyes, slowly drifting to sleep.

Yoongi came back up with the bowl of soup and a glass of ginger ale. He laughed softly seeing how Jimkn had fallen asleep. "Baby, wake up." He whispered as he shook the boy lightly.

Jimin woke up quickly, squinting slightly. He sat up and Yoongi handed him the bowl of soup. Jimin took small bites, Yoongi sitting beside him and turning the tv on.

"You never told Jin about this, did you?" Yoongi asked. Jimin shook his head, feeling bad from keeping it from him. He was supposed to talk to him about it yesterday but he'd totally forgot.

"You should talk to Jin." Yoongi said. "I think he hates me." Yoongi laughed bitterly. "He's starting to think, y-you're not right for me." Jimin mumbled.

"I can see why." Yoongi said. "Why?" Jimin asked. "I get mad to quickly." Yoongi said, fidgeting with his long sleeves. "You didn't get mad when you found out I pregnant. Or that I didn't keep it." Jimin said.

"You get mad at things you know are going to hurt me." Jimin said, carefully reaching his small hand over to hold Yoongi's larger one. "And to be honest Yoongi..." Jimin spoke softly, Yoongi looking into his eyes contently.