Apodyopsis [Yoonmin]

46.

Jimin opened his eyes and immediately panicked when he saw the unfamiliar room. Then he remembered the night before.

This was one is Kai's room.

Did he get so fucked up that he completely blacked out for who knows how long? As soon as he sat up a sharp pain hit the back of his eyelids.

His stomach was so nauseous and his mouth was dry. The aching headache was almost intolerable.

When he turned his head to the right he felt himself spin around the room. That's when he saw Yoongi sitting on a couch at the very end of the room.

"Hey," Yoongi said casually.

Jimin held his stomach looking down at his lap. For some reason having him here triggered his upset stomach more.

He knew he had been mean the night before. He knew how heartless he could be when being hurt. And that was a lot to stomach down.

"I left some Advil and water next to you. You can shower if you want. Kai doesn't mind."

Jimin nodded reaching over to grab the pills and putting them in his mouth. He gulped down the water within seconds.

This is how he knew he was really hung over because he almost never drunk water like that. "Thanks." He mumbled quietly when he was finished.

"Sure."

Jimin waited a few minutes until he didn't feel so unsettling anymore and then he finally got up.

He was still only in his jeans with no shirt. Weird how the night before he was extremely confident, but now here he was blushing uncontrollably.

Yoongi noted how flustered he was so he avoided looking at him. Jimin finally made it to the bathroom and he shakily locked the door.

He couldn't find a new toothbrush so he simply squirted toothpaste and mouthwash in his mouth get rid of the bad breath.

After doing that he jumped in the shower. His head was still throbbing. Would Yoongi he gone when he got out?

A part of him wanted to hurry up to stop him from leaving. The other part of him was extremely scared to face him.

Fifteen minutes later he was out the shower. When he was out he realized that he didn't have any clean clothes.

Yoongi knocked on the door like he was reading his mind. "I've got clean clothes here." He told.

"O-okay," he said opening the door slightly. Yoongi handed him the clothes and he immediately took them closing the door behind.

When he was done, he walked out feeling the nervous gut feeling at the center of his stomach.

Yoongi wasn't in the couch anymore. Jimin's heart suddenly sunk. It wasn't until he heard Yoongi clear his throat from the balcony that he sighed relieved.

He grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around his body before going outside. He quietly approached him and took a seat next to him.

Yoongi looked at him and slowly smiled. It was refreshing to see Jimin without his flashy outfits and eye catching hairstyles.

Here he was wrapped around a blanket like a baby with his eyes big and lips plumped. He looked so beautiful.

Jimin looked down with his eyes full of tears. He swallowed down the lump on his throat and that didn't stop the tears from streaming down his face.

"What's wrong?" Yoongi whispered.

"Nothing. I'm just really happy you're here."
He admitted sadly.