Lone wolf// P. JM x K.TH

Chapter 11

*not sure if there is a specific trigger warning for this chapter, It is only be very brief mentions of blood and the scenes from the previous chapter. I will put the ¶¶¶ where it is but Its not to detailed. *

Jimin woke to a dull throbbing pain spreading across his body. His eyes slowly opened, trying to focus on his surroundings.
As he became more aware, he realised that he was in his bed and no longer on the bathroom floor. Recollections of what he presumed was last night, flooded back.

He let out a low groan as the throbbing pain increased and concentrate in his wrists.
He attempted to get out of bed but something around his waste prevented him.

'What?'

He shuffled round to face the other way only to be met with a warm chest.
Jimin lifted my head to see Taehyung sleeping peaceful next to him, arms locked around his waist.
A slight gasp escapes his mouth and the scent of apple and cinnamon invaded his nose.

'Damnit.'

The last part of last night came back to him. The fact that he hadn't locked the door and Taehyung had rushed in and held him whilst he attended the self inflicted wounds.
that was the last think Jimin remembered so he must have passed out after.

He sighed as he thought how Taehyung must have felt seeing him like that. That was the one thing he didn't tell him that day. Jimin thought about how much explaining he was going to have to do when Taehyung woke up.

Jimin looked at Taehyung's sleeping face, only inches from his and really took in the handsome man laying next to him.
His skin was so flawless. He had a cute little mole on the end of his nose and one of his eyelids was mono and one wasn't.
He lifted his finger to flick a peace of hair that had fallen, behind his ear, then let his hand linger in Taehyung's hair slowly running his fingers through it to keep it off the sleeping face.
Jimin caressed the others face lightly and let his hand rest cupping Taehyung's jaw, thinking that this man had just saved his life. He probably would have bled out if he didn't find him.
Though, that was his intention. He did intend to die last night. So he couldn't cause any more damage.

Jimin sigh once again and let his hand fall from his face and place it on his chest.

He need the toilet.

He leant towards Taehyung's ear and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Tae, Taehyung, hey Tae, wake up."
Jimin spoke, not to loud but not quite a whisper, while shaking his shoulder.

He started to stir from his sleep, swallowing deeply and a "hmm" leaving his lips, his eyes fluttering open, then widening when he realised that Jimin was awake.

He let go of Jimin suddenly, sitting up abruptly.

"oh my gosh your awake, thank god."

He pulled Jimin into a hug, not letting go.

"You scared me Jiminie." he whispered holding the other even closer.

"Tae, umm I really need to use the toilet."

Taehyung sighed and pulled away.
"We need to talk Jimin."

The aforementioned nodded lightly frowning, looking down at his lap.
"I know but I need the toilet first, then we'll talk."

Taehyung nodded and Jimin got off the bed and walked to the bathroom. Locking the door behind him this time.

He did his business and flushed the toilet, washing his hands, being careful not to wet the newly found bandages wrapped around his wrists that he had only just noticed when entering the bathroom, deciding to brush his teeth whist he was there, also popping in a pain killer, swallowing it with a gulp of water using a cup that was on the side of the sink.