Finding Bottom

Don't Leave Me

Jimin POV

As luck would have it, I didn't have to wait long for a train, and once I got on and sat down, my mind decided to snap back to reality. What was I doing leaving my friends, the trip I needed, to go back to Yoongi? I left all my stuff at Tae's place. I started thinking about what I left there, and when I would need any of it again. I zoned out for a while, allowing my mind to meander through the events of the last day. I don't know how long of a mental break I took, but when I looked up, I was surprised by how far the train had already travelled.

Thinking again about how stupid I was to just up and leave, I realized that all I had with me were my wallet and my phone. Speaking of my phone, I pulled it out, realizing that I should text Tae to let him know that I had gotten on the train safely. I was sure he was better occupied for most of the evening as per the terms of his bet with Kook, but still thought he would want an update.

Looking at my screen, I saw I had a few texts from the same unknown number. I unlocked my phone to see what was sent.

From: Unknown

Hey just realized I don't know where my meds are (5:03pm)
or when I'm supposed to take them (5:03pm)
Lmk when you get a chance (5:04pm)

Whr R U? I ned u. (10:32pm)

I took a wild guess and assumed this was Yoongi's number, then re-read the messages. "Oh shit!" I murmured aloud, then looked around, glad that it was later and not many people were on the train.

His last text was weird, so I decided I better text him back now.

J: Hi Yoongi. Just saw your messages. Are you OK?

I waited a couple of minutes, spending the time adding his contact information to my phone, then heard a *ding*

Y: ANGLE!
Y: ANGL*
Y: ANGLY*
Y: jgdklsjeijsdkj
Y: A
Y: N
Y: G
Y: E
Y: L!

J: Yoongi?
J: Did you find your meds?
J: Is Hoseok there with you?
J: What's going on?

Y: Sshhhh!
Y: Soekie sleping

That exchange took a long time. Something was off; something felt very wrong. I quickly dialed his number, listening to it ring six times before sending to voicemail. I decided to text again, starting to feel a little panicked.

J: Yoongi, focus.
J: I'm going to call you. Pick up your phone when I call

Y: Angel calling from hevin...
Y: haven...
Y: heavin...
Y: heaven LOL

As soon as I redialed his number, he picked up. He must have been holding the phone very close to his mouth, because I heard a very muffled, "Isthis m'Angel?"

"Yoongi. What's going on?" I asked with a bit of relief in my voice that he answered.

There was a long pause where I heard some rustling around, then I heard a gulp as if he took a large sip of something before he yelled, "HEY!" over the phone happily. "I didn know where my pills, did you?" Pause. "Dinner s'good." Pause. "But Jaenan." Pause. "So I had to, I just had to." He ended on a whine.

He couldn't finish a thought, and his words were slurred. I was so confused. "Yoongi. You are not making sense. I'm going to ask you questions and you need to answer me as best as possible, OK?"

"OK, Angel." He huffed out, as if he was overly tired.

"Is Hoseok with you?" I asked as if talking with a child.

Yoongi responded with a cute voice, "He sleeping."

"Did you find your medicine?" I asked next.

"No, that's why texted yoouu," he dragged out the vowel, then continued, "But you meanie."