Yoongi's POV
Namjoon looked at his watch. "Jinnie, we have to go."
Jin sighed. "Are you okay, Jimin?"
Jimin nodded.
Jin stood up. "See you . . ?"
"Maybe Monday," Jimin replied.
Jin pointed at me. "Tomorrow?"
I laughed. "Hell if I'm going to school when my little Jiminie's here."
Jimin blushed. Jin smiled and left with Namjoon.
* * *
An alarming knock rang throughout the house.
"I'll get it!" I yelled to Jimin. When I opened the door, Hoseok was stood there.
"Yoongi!" He yelled, wrapping me in a hug. "You had me worried sick!"
I shushed him.
"What? I'm not allowed to be worried when you run out of the house crying?"
I brought my voice down to a whisper. "They weren't my tears."
He gasped. "Is Jimin okay?"
I hesitated. "You know his brother?"
"Jungkook, right?"
I nodded. "He got in a car crash and . . ." I trailed off.
Hoseok cupped his hands over his mouth. "Oh my god."
Jimin came wandering to the door with a blanket wrapped around his shoulders. "Did you tell him?" Jimin asked.
I nodded. Hoseok wrapped Jimin in a hug. Jimin fell into his embrace.
"I can handle this," Hobi said. He turned to me. "I can handle you, why not Jimin?"