Seeing Red || yoonmin

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Yoongi slowly opened his eyes as he groaned, his vision blurry before his sight started to sharpen.

He was back in his room, halfly dark as the sun was trying to peer through the blue curtains, giving the room a moody blue colour.

His body felt so heavy and warm he didn't want to move or get up.

Yoongi sighed outloud as he rubbed his forehead, remembering what his brain had stored. "All of that was just a nightmare... that was too real." He mumbled as he attempted to sit up but then he felt the throbbing pain in his abdomen, making him gasp as he fell back on the pillow.

"What the fuck...? That...wasn't a dream?" He whispered, bringing his arms into his vision as he saw the small cuts, grazes and the odd small bruising. "It... It wasn't a dream." His breath quickened as he examined his arms.

Then he heard a small groan which made him freeze as he looked down to notice there was quite a large lump underneath his covers. He swallowed pretty hard as he held onto the edge of his bedsheet.

"It's a dream. It's a dream. It's a dream. It's a dream." He continuosly repeated, grasping the bedsheet tightly before pulling it away to reveal-

"Mmmh... daddy, five more minutes~" Jimin whined softly, his eyes closed as he was laying straddled on Yoongi's legs, hands grasping onto the sides of Yoongi's pants and face close to his crotch as he tried to slumber.

WOW~

Yoongi's cheeks flushed a deep red, his breath caught in his throat as he stared down wide eyed at the sleeping boy who had uttered the words "daddy".

Yoongi's body heat started to rise pretty quickly, and he could feel the blood rushing to his lower part specifically, sending him into panic mode because he couldn't move at all.

Then there was a soft knock on his bedroom door three times.

"Yoongi?" Came the soft voice before the door handle started turning.

Yoongi was quick to throw the bed cover back over him as he pretend to act as if he had woken up.

The door opened and in came his older sister who had a soft smile on her heart-shaped face while wearing black silk pyjamas, and her black silky hair in a messy bun. "Hey little brother~"

Even if Yoongi's parents didn't care about him, his sister was always there to only care about him. She didn't live with her parents anymore, but that didn't stop her from coming to visit, mainly for Yoongi's sake.

"Noona~" Yoongi spoke softly, as he sat up slowly, watching his sister quickly rush over. "What are you doing he-AH!" Yoongi let out a slight pained sound as his sister squeezed him tightly into a hug.

"Yoongi! You're so stupid!" She started to cry into his shoulder. "Why would you try to kill yourself?!"

Yoongi was shocked as he sat there staring at the wall.

"H-How did you know?" He spoke quietly, trying to hold back his tears as his sister leaned back to look him in the eyes with her own tears falling down her cheeks.

"Two young guys came, they-they were carrying you and... and said they were your friends." She wiped at her eyes with her sleeve as she sniffled, sitting down on the edge of the bed. "They-they said you tried to... to kill yourself... and that they stopped you."

She reached up and cupped Yoongi's face with her soft hands, making Yoongi's eyes tear up as his bottom lip trembled. "Why would you try to kill yourself, Yoongi?!" She cried out, her voice shrill.

"Because I'm depressed and miserable!" Yoongi yelled, the tears falling down from his eyes. "Nobody likes me! Everyone hates me! I'm alone! I'm undesireable! I'm weak! A freak! Friendless! Useless! Pathetic! A loser! ... A gay loser." Yoongi sobbed, clutching onto his shirt where his heart was. It hurt him. Those words.

His sister shook her head continuously as she looked at him, shooshing him quietly as she leaned in and kissed his forehead.

"Yoongi don't say those things! I care about you so much. If I didn't, I wouldn't be here. I wouldn't be checking up on you every so often. I wouldn't stay weekends here because our parents are such stiffs! I only care! I love my little brother." She wiped away Yoongi's tears with her hands. "No more of those hurtful words, please." She whispered.

Yoongi nodded slowly as he sniffled, making her smile a little.

"Now. I'm gonna go downstairs, and make you some breakfast in bed. Because I know you've been living on noodles!" She laughed a little as she got up. "Ah, you never change Yoongi~" she smiled sweetly, sniffling before leaving the bedroom and closing the door behind her.

Yoongi let out a long sigh as he wiped at his face, before realising he and his sister had been crying and yelling.

He pulled away the covers quickly to see that Jimin was still sleeping.

"Wow..." Yoongi quietly said, figuring he'd have woken the boy up. "You're such a heavy sleep-"

"You have a nice noona~" Jimin softly said, Yoongi taken aback in suprise as Jimin's eyes fluttered open to look up at him with light brown eyes. "I wish I had one."

"H-How long was you-"

"Since she started crying. I heard everything." Jimin lifted his head up as he rubbed his eye and yawned. "I couldn't get my beauty sleep, so I listened to the sob story."

Yoongi stared down at the boy before realising what his sister had said.

"You... You told her you was my friend. But... But I don't even know your name."

Jimin rubbed a hand back through his hair before making a confused face at Yoongi before he parted his lips.

"Ah~ oopsies!" Jimin slightly giggled. "Park Jimin. And yours?"

"Min... Yoongi."

"Yoongi? Cute name!" Jimin gave him an eyesmile, making him blush a little.

"Th-thanks." Yoongi nervously scratched at his hair, avoiding Jimin's gaze making him pout.

"Also. You should do something about this." Jimin lifted up Yoongi's tshirt to reveal a huge purple-blueish bruising covering pretty much most of Yoongi's abdomen. "Looks pretty bad. Ew~"

Yoongi almost screamed loudly from the sight, but Jimin was quick to muffle his scream with his hand covered over Yoongi's mouth.

"Shhh!" Jimin shushed him, moving his hand away from Yoongi's mouth when he seemed to have calmed down a little.

Jimin sat up, straddled on Yoongi's legs as he started stretching his arms up, giving Yoongi a teasing view of how nice his figure looked as his crop top hitched up.

"Yoongi~" Jimin whined softly, as if he'd known Yoongi for more than just a few hours. "Yoongi~ I'm thirsty."

Yoongi's stared up at the boy as his eyes widened. "Th-thirsty?!"

Jimin nodded slowly as he pouted, poking at his bottom lip with his finger, performing aegyo as he moved his free hand and placed it on Yoongi's crotch.

"Oppaaa~ I... I need blood~" Jimin whined cutely with a shy act.

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Jimin used whiny "Oppaaa~"
IT'S SUPER EFFECTIVE! 😱💦

AUTHOR HAS FAINTED! 🙅🏽💀

Releasing another chap for this cause I need to be satisfied! 😤