Lone wolf// P. JM x K.TH

Chapter 10

*Trigger warnings: suicide attempt, blood and injury detail and emotional distress.* between the ¶¶¶ like usual

After changing into the t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants that Jimin had also brought Taehyung , he headed down stairs. He checked in the living room but Jimin wasn't there. He walk to the kitchen and found Jimin stood by the kettle, staring off into space whilst waiting for it to boil.
Taehyung cleared his throat to catch Jimin's attention and thanked him for the clothes.
Jimin simply smiled lightly and said
"no problem."

"Y-you want some tea?" He stuttered with a small shy smile.

'He's still nervous, cute.' Taehyung cooed

"Actually, do you have any vimto?"

Jimin gave a small nod and reached into a cupboard above him taking out the bottle of cordial, passing it to Taehyung.

Taehyung had always loved hot vimto, it's like a childhood thing that's stuck with him.

(A/n. The elite hot drink, with hot chocolate coming in second, fight me.)

He passed Taehyung a mug also, and he poured in some vimto then added the hot water once it was boiled and Jimin did the same, adding some milk to his tea after. Jimin seem abit down, like he was in deep thought.

And he was, he was think about today's events, how much trouble he'd caused already and he'd only know Taehyung for just over a week. He was already putting him in danger.

They both took a seat in the living room Jimin sat on Taehyung's left, legs crossed his tea between his small hands, resting on his lap, taking small sips after blowing it briefly.
Taehyung took a sip of his own drink and then place it on the small coffee table on his right next to the arm of the couch.

"so I was thinking that i could spend the night here, if that's okay, and then we head to my pack early tomorrow morning, maybe 6am?" Taehyung proposed whilst turning to Jimin, he to now sitting cross-legged like Jimin.

It took Jimin a few seconds to respond, troubling thoughts still clouding his brain.

"oh, yes of course you can stay here. And yeah that sound good, we should leave as soon as, the W. T. O could come looking at any time. Are you sure I'm okay staying with your pack, I don't want to intrude?"
His anxiety already wrecking through his veins at the thought of being any more trouble than he already was.

"yes, I'm sure. You won't be intruding I want to help you." Taehyung replied with a reassuring smile.

'He shouldn't have to deal with your problems, your mistakes.' The once muted voice latched it's self to Jimin's brain, now in control, feeding of his anxiety and worries.

"I'm sorry you have to deal with my problems." Jimin said, breath now quickening as the voice began taunting him. Did he not here what Taehyung just said?

' All you have done is drag him into your shit.'

"I'm sorry that I've dragged you into my shit."

'He's in danger too, all because of you.'

"I'm sorry that I've now put you in danger."
Jimin feel his eyes start to sting as tears gathered in his lower lash line.

'All you do is cause people trouble, your a burden Jimin!'

"I'm sorry I've caused you trouble Taehyung."
Tears now streaming down his cheeks, Jimin's head started to ache as bad thoughts swirled inside his brain, an uneasy yet familiar feeling races through his veins.