odd obsession (y.kook)

bruises

jimin walked into the hallway to get some ice, since the hotel fridge literally didn't work at all.

he put the icebowl in the thing and was about to press start but was interrupted by someone tapping his shoulder. he looked up, seeing jungkook.

oh how he wanted to punch him right in the face.

"so about that proof you had? you'd rather.. record yoongi suffering rather than helping? doesn't that make you feel terrible, hyung?"

the older had to stop himself from punching him before answering, "you're the one fucking doing it. dont you dare even try to make me feel bad." he gritted his teeth together. "im sure if you would've knocked five minutes earlier.. he would've never passed out."

he started to walk away, not even caring about getting ice anymore. "that means the picture never would've been posted, right? yeah, yeah.. you're just as bad as me." he tried to wrap his arm around jimin, but was kicked in the leg and punched in the eye.

"dont fucking touch me, and dont fucking touch yoongi." he quickly opened the door to his room and shut it.

yep, that was just giving jungkook more reasons to hurt yoongi.

jimin had to calm himself before sitting down. how dare he try to make him feel bad for trying to get evidence.

he sat on his bed and looked up, sighing and just looking up for awhile. suddenly, he heard knocking at his door.

he dragged himself up and walked to the door, looking in the peephole before opening the door. to his surprise, it was yoongi. quickly the door was opened and he looked at the male.

"yoongi! are you okay?" he asked, "can i stay here for a little?" was asked, leaving his question ignored. "of course. why?" he bit his lip, not wanting to sound rude.

"taehyung told me what happened.. jimin, how do you know? how'd you find out?" he questioned, honestly embarrased. "o-oh.. i heard him hurting you.."

he nodded, "sorry." he murmured, "for what? yoongi, you did nothing wrong!" he was pulled into a loving hug.

the older couldn't help but to feel guilty. why? not sure.

after a few seconds of hugging, he let out a soft 'ow.' and pulled away. "im so sorry, ai, how bad do they hurt?" jimin frowned.

he shrugged, "i dont wanna talk about only me, jiminie." he pouted. "can i see them? wait ㅡ wait, ill get you warm cloths to put on them."

yoongi looked at him, "its okay, im okay."

he went into the bathroom to warm up two cloths anyways, "lay down, make yourself comfy!" he yelled from the bathroom. the rapper felt bad, he didnt wanna be a burden.

he laid back on the bed and pulled up his shirt, to examine the bruises himself. he never bothered to look at them, never really even bothered to look at himself these days.

he was surprised and hurt, hurt so bad. so curious as to how and why jungkook would ever cause so much damage to his body. purposely.

jimin came back from the bathroom, his jaw almost dropping after he seen how badly bruised he is. "im sorry." yoongi apologised.

"are you comfortable with taking your shirt off?" he tilted his head.

his first thought was what jungkook did to him that one day, violated his body worse than he had ever done. did he wanna take off his shirt? of course not.

but jimin wouldn't do anything wrong. he just couldn't stop thinking of jungkook.

he sat up, slowly removing his shirt and feeling embarrassed.

"you are the strongest person i've ever met, yoongi." tears blurred his vision, as he couldn't help but to just lean down and gently hug him.

jimin had no idea how yoongi was still so strong through all of this, but he was so grateful for it.

"thank you so much." his hyung ruffled up his hair, "its okay. dont cry." he laughed a little to lighten the mood. he pulled away, "which ones hurt the most?"

he pointed to the ones near his ribs, which werent only bruises but had small knot lump beneath them. jimin carefully placed the cloth on it, "when we get back home, you can lay with a heating pad on it."

the boy nodded and let out a whimper as it was pressed against his sensitive and delicate skin. "where else, baby?"

"here." he pointed to the area near his bellybutton. "your body is beautiful. never, ever should it be so damanged."

he blushed as his lips curled into a slight frown. "im sorry i didnt tell any of you."

"dont you ever say sorry for that. i cant imagine how scared you were ㅡ how scared you still are.. hyung, none of this is your fault and none of this you need to be sorry for." jimin kissed his hands, then held one of them with both of his tiny hands.

he wanted to say sorry once again but he didnt wanna upset the other, so he just mumbled a quick "i love you."

"i wish i could do something. i would call the police but i have no proof its him.. you're the one that has to go through this and im sure you have no proof either!" he facepalmed, clearly stressed.

last time yoongi tried to get proof, using the same technique jimin did.. it was hell. jungkook caught him and the punishment was nothing like the first one he had received.

though he wished it was, he wishes it was just a few spanks and then it was over.

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"what the actual fuck are you doing?" jungkook yelled at him, stepping on his hand so he would release the grip on his recording phone.

the youngest chuckled, "of course, of course." he grabbed the phone and kicked yoongis thigh, to stop him from standing up.

"oh you anger me, yoonie."

his hair was gripped and his eyes were store into. hell, jungkook was staring at his fucking soul.

"if i find you ever ㅡ and i mean EVER doing this again, i'll break all your fingers and beat you until you're unable to move a muscle!" he screamed at him, being able to since they were back home in yoongis room.

he felt limp, felt dead. well, thats what he wanted to be.

"im sorry." he fretted, his head being forced up by the maknae. "open your mouth. now." jungkook was unbuttoning his jeans.

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yoongi was shaking at the thought, that was probably the worst jungkook had ever treated him. it was over a month ago and he still has some of the bruises.

"you need to rest.. ill be right beside you, protecting you. alright, yoons? i love you." jimin turned off the night light and laid beside the smaller.

"thank you for everything, jiminie."

yoongi hadnt expected for jimin to be the first to find out.

but what if he wasn't?

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yoongi ended up waking up in the middle of the night, being sick. half of him thinks it was because he forgot his medicine and the other half thinks it would've happened regardless.

though, he didnt care as long as he didn't wake up jimin. which he didn't, luckily.

it was 3:30 AM and he was resting on the chair, afraid to get back on the bed because he really did not wanna wake the other, so he stayed there for a few more hours, unable to sleep.

he made a few tweets saying that he was fine and he was really sorry for what happened, but army didn't believe he was 'fine.'

even locals were concerned which.. worried yoongi. he knew the locals couldnt care less about them, but he just sighed and shook his head. "its way too early."