Handsome Stalker || yoon•jin || ON HIATUS

17.5: go downstairs

(a/n: look at this lil dumpling! UWU!)
[3RD POV]

Yoongi pulled the rubber plug from the tub and let the water drain down. He quickly got out and dries his skinny body with the grey towel Seokjin has hanged in one of the metal racks.

The pale male's skin was so red and almost bleeding a bit from all that rubbing and scratching. Yoongi felt dirty. Dirty from Seokjin's touch and kisses.

He hated it.

Yoongi scrubbed and rubbed and scratched. To somehow get rid of Seokjin's touch. But still, after drying himself, he still felt Jin's kisses on his neck and shoulders.

Yoongi looked at himself at the mirror and shudders at his image. His red scratched skin was raw. His soft brown eyes had big bags underneath. His body was skinny; his collar bones were more visible that last week.

He was not in good shape. Anyone could tell that.

A tear slipped down his cheek, and Yoongi roughly swipes it away. The small man inhales and proceeds to change into the cloths Seokjin had set on the sink.

Disgusted by such color, Yoongi had no choice but to put on the pastel yellow sweatshirt. Then, he slipped into the black briefs and then the sweatpants. Yoongi was about to pull on the white socks when he heard a soft bang.

Yoongi immediately jolted his body towards the locked door. His eyes wide and his heartbeat speeding up.

A-A-Already? Yoongi thought as he stared terrified at the door.

Bang.

There it was again. But this time, Yoongi's attention went towards the small window near the tub. Yoongi stared at the window and waited.

Maybe it was a cat? Or just the wind... The man slowly approached the window, and waited.

Bang.

Suddenly said window was hit by what seemed to be a small rock. Yoongi jumped backwards when the rock hit, but frowned deeply.

Yoongi cursed internally when he realized that the small window was higher then he expected it to be. The mint male looked around for something to stand on, but to his luck he found nothing but the bathtub.

Yoongi quietly climbed up and leaned forward to reach the opening. He slowly peaked out, but saw nothing but darkness. Yoongi frowned and slid the window open with much struggle and listened.

Yoongi swallows and adjusted to stand on his tippy toes to quietly utter out. "H-hello?" Yoongi waited for a response, but got none.

Yoongi bit his lip in total dispar, his hopes of getting out yet again crushed.

The male clenched his hands on the windowsill, and pushed slightly away, but stopped almost immediately after he hear a quiet whisper.

"Yoongi Hyung." Yoongi quickly and eagerly stood up on his toes and looked out the open window with big eyes.

From the big bush on the left corner, emerged a dark moving shadow. Yoongi squinted his eyes to figure out who was moving outside, and his eyes widen with a loud gasp.

"O-Oh my god-j-Jeongguk!" Yoongi says as tears welled up in his eyes.

"Shhh. Be quiet Hyung. He might hear." Jeongguk whisper yells at the male who's head barely reached out the window. Yoongi immediately closed his mouth and looked back at the door.

Fear suddenly hit Yoongi, and he quickly shook his head violently.

"N-no. No. Y-you can't b-be here. Y-ou can't be here Gguk." Yoongi whispers at the male below him.

"You have to leave! Go! Now!" "I'm here to get you Hyung. I'm not leaving without you!" Yoongi sheds a few tears as he shook his head.

"I-I can't l-leave. I-I can't-I don't want get h-hurt a-again." Yoongi mumbles in fear.

"What was that? Hyung listen to me. I'm getting you out of there." Jeongguk whisper yells and he looked around the yard.

"Jeongguk no. Y-You have to-" "YOONGI?!" Seokjin's loud voice startled Yoongi so badly that he lost his balance and his foot twisted inward sharply, causing the male to fall down hard to the tiled floor.

"A-Ahh!" Yoongi groaned in pain, squeezing his eyes tightly. He lifted his upper body from the floor and turned to look at his foot.

Surely his right foot was twisted weirdly, and Yoongi bit his lip, trying to contain his painful cries.

"Yoongi baby! Come down! I made tea for you!" Jin shouts from the kitchen, pouring tea into two glass tea cups unaware of Yoongi's cries.

Yoongi groans as he slowly pushes himself up from the ground. He clinged onto the tub and whined.

His twisted almost purple foot hurt. And really bad.

From the looks of it, Yoongi doubts he'll be able to walk properly on it. The groaning male carefully stood up from the floor, avoiding to apply pressure on his injured foot.

F-fuck. I-it hurts. Yoongi thought.

I c-can't let Seokjin know I-I...H-He'll probably... Yoongi inhaled sharply and tried to walk on it, but failed yet again crying out. The mint haired male stumbled to the ground trembling.

J-Jeongguk...He'll...I-I have to g-go downstairs. Yoongi's trembling body forced itself up and stood. With watery eyes and a painful throbbing of his right leg, Yoongi dragged himself to bathroom door.

I have to do downstairs. I have to-

No proofread.
A/N: Hiya!
and yes I know my dumbass said this chapter was "going to be one hell of a ride" and yet look at me now!
*sighs in disappointment at thyself*

HA HA HA! I'm sorry. I just wanted to at least update this story...so oh well I guess.

But next chapter, OH NEXT CHAPTER FOR SURE! I swear to my white fluffy doggie that it'll be better.

Hope you are doing fine my Loves! Have a wonderful day!

-NICO-