The next day was awkward between the two. The whole week was. Jimin didn't dare talk to Yoongi which kinda hurt him to be honest because Yoongi liked Jimin. He met his ideal guy standards perfectly.

But then again, Jimin likely hated him right about now. Jimin hadn't been really eating lately either which worried Yoongi, knowing Jimin weirdly got insecure about himself sometimes under stress. "You gotta eat Jimin." Yoongi said when he peeked in on the boy who was still laying in bed, tears on his cheeks.

Yoongi walked in and came closer to him. He looked pale and his eyes were very red and puffy. "Just leave me alone please." Jimin said softly and Yoongi just wanted to hug him so tight he couldn't breath. This was his fault. If only he would've set Jimin's key back where he found it none of this would be happening.

Yoongi got ready for work, wearing a white t-shirt and some blue ripped jeans with black boots. He left and that was that. Jimin got the energy to get up so he could go to work as well. He got changed into some clothes, a black sweatshirt and black skinny jeans. He looked emo but oh well. He grabbed his work bag and left.

...

Once Jimin left work that day, he was feeling very dizzy and exhausted. He made it to the door to the apartment before falling over because his vision had gotten blurry. He just blacked out from there.

Yoongi exited the elevator and walked down the hall, shocked to see Jimin passed out on the floor. "Shit, Jimin!" He called but there was no sorta response. He ran over to him and knelt down, picking him up. He unlocked the door to the apartment and took Jimin inside, laying him on the couch.

He made a bowl of soup and fixed a tall glass of water for him because he was super dehydrated. Yoongi came back in the living room and set it on the coffee table and watched Jimin sleep. "This is all my fault." He mumbled to himself.

After a two minutes, Jimin's eyes fluttered opened and he groaned, Yoongi hopping up and walking over to him. "You need to eat, now." Yoongi said. "What even happened?" Jimin groaned. "You passed out you idiot!" Yoongi said annoyed. "I what?!" Jimin said. "Eat, so it doesn't happen again." Yoongi said.

Jimin slowly ate the yummy soup and drank the glass of water before laying down and watching something. "Jimin-ah, can you talk to me, please?" Yoongi asked. Jimin ignored him. He couldn't. Yoongi knows and probably thinks he's such a hoe. "Please Kitten?" Yoongi asked. That nickname. It brought terror to Jimin. "Don't ever call me that again." Jimin said sternly looking in Yoongi's eyes, tears in his own.

"Fine, whatever. Be a fucking bitch all you want but just remember everything I'm doing for you." Yoongi said out of anger and walked to his room, slamming the door.

After a few hours, Jimin felt so terrible inside. God, I really am an ungrateful bitch. Jimin thought as tears rushed to his eyes. It was late, almost 11:30 at night and Jimin wandered down the hall and reached Yoongi's door. He couldn't take it anymore. He couldn't ignore Yoongi and be a bitch anymore.

He opened the door and Yoongi looked up from a book he was reading, his pinkish-blond hair cute and a little messy. "Can I help you?" Yoongi asked coldly. He then softened seeing how broken Jimin looked with tears running down his cheeks. "Hyung, can we cuddle?" Jimin asked shakily.