Yoongi woke up shackled to a bed, terrified out of his mind. It appeared he was in a doctors' room. He was alone and very, very scared.
"Seokjin... Seokjin!" He tried calling out, but nobody answered and he was becoming increasingly nervous. "H-hello! Hello?"
"Seokjin isn't coming, doll." Yoongi whipped his head around to see a tall man a long white coat.
Yoongi had never seen him before.
"Hi, Yoongi. I'm Dr. Choi Youngjae and I will be in charge of your health. You will have frequent appointments with me due to your little... mishap with Park Jimin."
"But— but— Seokjin—"
"I can call him here if you want, doll."
"Y-yes, please."
"Give me a minute." The doctor left the room, cellphone in hand.
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When Seokjin arrived, Dr. Choi unbound him and Yoongi gave Seokjin a big hug, whispering out 'thank you's to him and Choi Youngjae. "We— we can start now."
Seokjin squeezed Yoongi's hand in reassurance and Choi Youngjae began. "I'm not sure how much Seokjin has told you about your injuries, but I will be here to change your casts, your bandages, and to be a friend if you need one."
"A— a friend? Why—"
"Yoongi... I know you're innocent."
Yoongi was silent for a moment but then alarmingly burst into tears. "Wh— how—"
Seokjin gave him a warm hug. "That isn't important right now. What is important is that you have someone else on your side. Isn't that great, honey?"
Yoongi couldn't control his happy sobs, crying gratefully into Seokjin's neck. "Thank you, thank you, thank you—"
"You deserve to be believed in, Yoongi, that's all."
~
Yoongi was so, so happy for a long time after. Finally, he wasn't alone.
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Death Row || YOONJIN
FanfictionWhen Min Yoongi, a lethargic 22-year-old, gets sent to jail on a false accusation and sentenced to death, he has no one left to believe that he's actually innocent. Surprisingly quickly, he makes a friend, a man who's breathtakingly handsome, a pris...
