Weak
I'm (totally not) okay.I don't even know how to name the title (_ _")
ENJOY!!
It’s been a week after Jin visited Jimin, Jimin’s fever already gone, without being noticed by Yoongi, he was about to get a power nap when his phone rang
“Hello, Jin hyung?”
“Jimin-ah!”
“Yep?”
“are you busy? Are you busy right now?”
“nope, why?”
“Good! Change your clothes, I’m going to pick you up”
“W-wha? Wait! Why? Where are we going?”
“there is a new restaurant around your house, I really want to taste their food, people said they are delicious”
“why don’t you ask Namjoon hyung to go with you? He is your boyfriend, afterall”
“you know that he is busy, like your husband, ugh! That workaholic”
“but—”
“no buts, I’m heading to your house now, it’s my treat”
And Jin hung up, Jimin still processing his friend’s words, he spoke too fast. He dragged his feet upstairs to his bedroom
-Yoongi’s POV-
Pants filled the room, Yoongi buttoned his pants and shirt, he tied his tie and straightened his hair, make sure he doesn’t look like someone who just had , “clean the mess, I’m going out now, the moment I come back, I want everything on the original place” he snatched his phone and went out from the room, leaving a man laying on his desk.
He sure reeks of , but no one wants to risk their job for mentioning it to Yoongi, the boss. He walked outside the building, deciding to grab some coffee. His phone rang just when he placed his order
“hello?”
“Yoongi~, let’s meet up”
“who are you?”
“you forget? Just how many people you in 2 weeks, huh?”
“I still don’t know who are you, but what do you want?”
“I want your d”
“where?”
“the usual place”
“okay”
And he hung up before the caller even replied. That’s Yoongi for you.
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-Jimin’s POV-
“w-wait! It’s a nightclub, isn’t it?” Jimin asked the older, “yep” Jin popped the ‘p’ as he looked for the parking spot
“I’m sure you just asked me to go to the restaurant and you are supposed to take me home now”
“I’m going to take you home, after this, I need to find Namjoon, I forgot to bring my house key, or else I can’t go home”
“why would Namjoon be here?”
“he is a DJ, what do you expected?” Jin laughed
“but Yoongi is going to be mad if I—”
“I’ll take the responsibilities, I just need to meet Namjoon, we take the key and we’re off” Jin assured him, Jin took Jimin’s hand, “you mustn’t let my hand go, or else I won’t be able to find you”
Jimin gripped the older’s hand tightly, they entered the club, Jin made his way to the backstage as he pulled Jimin along, he looked around until he found Namjoon drinking something from his glass
“Namjoon” Jin waved and rushed to his lover, “give me the key” he said to the point
“no greeting?” Namjoon shook his head as he reached his pocket and give Jin the key, “oh, so you succeeded ask Jimin to come here?” he asked, Jin nodded and turned his head only to find a terrified look plastered on the younger face
“you okay?” Jimin finally back to the reality and shook his head, Jin wrapped his arm around the younger shoulders, “I’m off now, bye” Jin kissed Namjoon on the lips, “vodka? Damn you and your strong liver” the older cursed
They got back to the car and drove off from the place, “so.. why you had that expression?” Jin asked, Jimin blinked, “what? What expression?”
“those scared puppy look”
“ah.. of course! You know how many people d my ? Not to mention there were also someone who cupped my… my… you know what I mean, hyung” he palmed his face in embarrassment
Jin laughed at how he explained the thing, “well, honestly, I hate to go to that place too, so I asked you to come with me”
Jimin gasped, “so you planned this? I’m betrayed by my close friend!” he faked a hurt expression
“No~ I also want to go to the restaurant”
“stop, let me wallow in my own misery” the younger said dramatically which made the older laughed harder
-Yoongi’s POV-
As soon as he came into the club, he was pulled by a woman, who hungrily kiss him, he didn’t resisted, instead he grabbed her nape and pulled her closer, turning the kiss into a passionate make out session, he closed his eyes so he didn’t know that there were a pair of eyes watching him before continuing his job.
--^^--
“Jimin!” Jimin flinched at the tone, ‘he yells, it must be something bad’ he thought, he heard their bedroom door being slammed, ‘I’m a dead meat’ Jimin started to imagine the bad scenario in his mind, until a strong hand turned him around rather harshly, made the knife which he hold fell down into his foot, “explain this.” Yoongi didn’t yell, but his voice full of venom
The older showed him a picture in his phone, it’s Jimin picture, it wouldn’t be bad if it just Jimin, but it’s Jimin, in the dark place, clearly a pub or nightclub, and a hand was seen grab his
“I..”
“I thought I made it clear that you couldn’t go to this place without me.” still the same tone as before, eyes piercing the younger
“I’m sorry” Jimin quickly apologized, ‘it will be pointless if I told him the real story when he is still in this state’ he thought
“why would you go there?!” Yoongi slapped his hand hard on the cabinet beside Jimin, made the younger flinched, “I’m sorry, I promised I won’t do that again, please forgive me” Jimin fought back his tears, ‘I’m not going to cry in front of him, or he’ll think I’m weak and he’ll hate me more’
“Jimin, listen. I won’t tolerate something like this again” and with that he left, he snatched his bag, and key car Jimin turned off the stove, ‘he didn’t eat his breakfast’, He kneeled down, picked up the knife, and when he heard the door slammed once again, he gave in.
He cried, he kept telling himself not to overthink what everyone said, but he can’t, he definitely feel bad and thinking about it again and again, he just can’t let those word go away easily, his vision getting blurred, his nose stuffed, his face getting hotter, It’s getting hard to breath
‘aren’t I pitiful? I can’t stop being a crybaby, why? why I can’t defend myself? Why can’t I do that without making the situation between us worse?’
Jimin’s phone buzzed, he wiped his tears and saw Jin’s name on it
From: Jin Hyung
Can you accompany me to the club again? Today Namjoon forget to bring the key >:(
There is no way, he would agree to this request after Yoongi yelled at him
To: Jin Hyung
Sorry, I can’t
From: Jin Hyung
Whyyy?? :(
Jimin didn’t replied his message, ‘I’m sorry, I can’t let you know’ he thought, but his phone rang, Jin called him, Jimin stared at the screen, ‘I can’t answer your call when I’m crying, my voice will crack, please don’t call me’ and he accidentally pressed ‘decline’
His phone buzzed, Jin texted him
From: Jin Hyung
I don’t care what are you doing, if you have time to decline my call, you have time to answer it too, so do that or I’ll go to your house now.
Jin called again, Jimin answered it with a cracked “Hyung”
“Jimin?! What happened?! Why are you crying?”
“I’m sorry”
“what? Why are you sorry?”
“he found out about it” Jimin couldn’t help but sobbed, the scene replayed in his mind
“really? How? I mean we were there for like 10 minutes!”
“I.. don’t know”
“why didn’t you call me? I told you I’ll be responsible if this happen, did he hit you?”
“he didn’t hit me. It’s okay, hyung, I’m okay, I just feel guilty”
“I’m coming to your house, now”
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Sorry for grammatical error and typos, english is not my first language
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