Jimin is hopelessly in love with his best friend Yoongi, who is totally oblivious to Jimin's feelings. When Yoongi's girlfriend of 6 months breaks up with him, he is absolutely devastated and is not sure how he can go on without her. Jimin is willin...
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The bright morning to early afternoon sun radiated through the large living room windows over the couch. Min Yoongi woke to the sound of birds chirping with excitement, coming from right outside the window.
He scrunched his eyelids as he scratched his belly and let out a big yawn. He felt a little chilly as he pulled up the blanket that must have been kicked down to his feet in his sleep, cocooning himself inside.
He heard his cellphone buzz, making him squint his eyes open for a moment. He reached over toward his handheld device, and was confused when he couldn't feel his nightstand at its normal height. The blonde wiggles his hand around, trying to find the surface holding his phone, but was left even more puzzled when he dropped his hand downward and it finally landed on a table.
Yoongi peeked his eyes open again and saw a coffee table in replacement of his nightstand. But it wasn't just any coffee table. This was Taehyung and Jimin's coffee table. Taehyung found this unique, rustic gem of a coffee table crafted out of milk crates at a flee market. There's no way Yoongi could mistake it.
His eyes widened when the realization hit. He was in Jimin's apartment. He stayed the night last night. He can't remember well, so he must have been drunk and stumbled on his scrawny little legs over here.
He can distinctly remember seeing the petite brunette leave the party, but not being able to find him afterwards, even after searching and searching for quite some time.
Oh God, what did I do!? Yoongi internally panicked.
He covered his face with the blanket he had been using, contemplating what to do next.
It's always an option to run away and not face the problems he's encountered, but he's probably ran too many times already.
But Jimin is just too kind. Even considering how horrible he's been to Jimin, the younger didn't slam the door in his face like he definitely could have, leaving him in the cold and Yoongi wouldn't be able to blame him for it. He still let him into his home.
He could at least apologize to the younger for strutting over here in an intoxicated stupor the previous night, but what about everything else he needs to apologize for?
No, he's not ready to face all of that yet. He's got to get out of here.
Yoongi quickly glanced around the living room and sat up, listening for anyone that may be home. But as he sat up, he felt his stomach twist uncomfortably.
He noticed the glass of water and aspirin laying on the table, knowing that it was more than likely left there for him. He leans forward to grab the water, and that's when it hit him with full force.
His stomach lurched and he felt the bile rushing up his throat.
The college student bolted towards what he knew to be the bathroom door. He shoved on the wood, and jingled the knob, but it wouldn't budge. There was a faint sound of someone rustling inside and possible vomiting too, but he couldn't think about that right now.
