Blends in well within the trees.

In the fog he's hard to see.

Bee opens her eyes and finds herself wrapped in his arms. Her head rested upon his chest and she could distinctly hear the sound of his heart beating. With a blanket covering their cold bodies, she snuggles closer to him, wanting to feel all the warmth he had to offer. He brings his hand up to stroke her rosy cheeks and presses his lips on the top of her head.

"Yoongi, hold me closer please." She pleads; her hands caressing the bare skin of his chest.

She feels him shifting a little, pulling away from her and a needy whine escapes her lips. She didn't want this to end. She just wanted to stay in his arms like this forever.

"Yoongi?"

Her eyes widen and Bee shoots up to look at the man with the unfamiliar voice. Her heart starts to race and she starts to panic. Who in the hell was this person? Why is he in her bed and where is Yoongi?

"W-Who's Yoongi, Bee?" A deep frown forms on his face and his eyes show hurt when she starts to move away from him.

"Wh-Who are you! Where's Yoongi?" She nearly screams and this time it was his turn to panic. He didn't know what had gotten in to her. She was doing just fine last night; as usual she would ask him to help her to sleep and he did, and they might have done a little bit more than just cuddling but now she was just being hysterical and it was scaring him.

"Bee!" Jimin moves closer toward her just to hold onto to her, but she just moves away even further and the worst part begins when she starts to hyperventilate and pull at her own hair.

"No! Stay away from me! Who are you? Where is Yoongi?!" She starts to shout and scream and tears start pouring down her eyes. She is confused and lost and she just wanted to know where Yoongi was because with Yoongi she felt safe. With Yoongi it was like Paradise. With Yoongi everything was real. Everything was better.

Jimin grabs hold of her wrists and when he had the right opportunity, he pins her down on top of the bed. The only way to keep her from struggling was by sitting on top of her, and so he did. But even so, she wouldn't stop fighting and struggling against him, still asking for this unknown person with the name Yoongi. It was hurting him. His heart was wrenching, seeing her go crazy like this; and it was as if she didn't even recognize him anymore.

"Calm down, Bee! Stop hurting yourself! Please!" He couldn't help it, he was scared to death. The thought of possibly losing Bee was killing him and tears rolled down his cheeks. Obviously, Bee wasn't listening. She still wanted to get out from his wrath but pressing down hard and pinning her onto the bed so she couldn't move, he dipped down and found her lips, harshly pressing his own against them.

As soon as they made contact, Bee finally calmed down and he could feel her body relax under him. He could feel her chest heave heavy breaths and with all his confidence, he pulls away, just inches from her and he could still feel her hot breath against his face. She blinks a few times, staring back at his face wet with his own tears. The hold on her wrist loosened and Bee brings her hands up to cup his cheeks. Wiping away his tear stained face as she frowns and wonders why he was crying.

"Jimin, why-?" And he falls on top of her, tired and broken. Hiding his face in the crook of her neck, Jimin sobs. Getting rid of his ego as a man, he cries out loud and his arms wrapped themselves around her body. Holding her tight and squeezing her, he was not willing to let her go.

Although still dumbfounded, Bee put her arms around him too, as far as her arms could go and all the way around him. She comforted him and massaged his scalp, assuring him that everything was ok.

No. Everything was not ok. He was bursting out in tears and Bee had no memory whatsoever of what had just happened and it scared him a lot. He never wants this to happen again and he was not planning to lose her permanently.

Jimin combs his fingers through his already disheveled hair as he stares into his cup of black coffee. The atmosphere of the shop hushed. The music and the sound of plates and cutlery clattering and the customers talking and laughing became a muffle. He rubs his face from exhaustion and by the corner of her eye; Daisy notices the lethargic and gloomy aura he was enveloped in.

"Would you like more coffee?" Daisy asks and Jimin could even sense the concern in her voice. He thinks he should stop acting so haggard because surely he didn't want to pull Daisy into the pit of misery he had unfortunately fallen into.

"No, thank you." he replies with a rather frail smile, failing terribly at conceling his worries.

"Are you ok, Jimin? Did something happen last night?" She decides to ask and Jimin finds himself staring into space again, recollecting his memories of last night with Bee.

"I'm not sure myself." he tells her. Daisy frowns at his unclear statement. Genuinely troubled by the things that Jimin and Bee have been keeping from her and with Jimin's uncertain answer, there was no way she could even step in to try and help.

"Do you happen to know anyone by the name of Yoongi?" he decides to ask. Daisy shakes her head, another frown forming in the middle of her brows. Jimin sighs heavily as he once again met a dead end.

"Why? Does that person have anything to do with Bee?" Daisy asks and it was his turn to shake his head. He doesn't know. He knew nothing! None of these questions were leading him to anywhere and it was certainly making him frustrated to the bone.

"Who is this person you're talking about?"

Both Daisy and Jimin turn to the girl behind them. Bee was in her apron, her hair in a messy bun and despite the prominent dark circles under her eyes, she looked fine. Not that she looked superbly well, but she looked absolutely normal as if nothing had happened this morning; and that was what Jimin was most afraid of. Bee didn't remember a single thing that happened. She might remember seeing him crying while holding her, but Jimin was sure that she didn't even know why.

"Jimin, why are you still here?" She turns to him. Her tone flat, as if his presence was an annoyance. Jimin gets up from his seat and walks up to her. He takes hold of her hand and pulls her to a quiet corner of the café, some place they would get a little privacy but still not too far from where Daisy was standing.

"Are you feeling ok?" Jimin asks softly. She could tell how tired he was by listening to his voice but Bee didn't understand what he actually meant by that. Jimin has been acting so weird since this morning it was actually making her feel a little bit uncomfortable, but she nods anyway and receives a kiss on the forehead.

"Is everything ok with you Jimin?" Bee asks as she looks up at him. His looks restless and disorganized but he shakes his head anyway. Jimin was definitely not telling her something and it bothered her. And out of all people, she thought that Jimin was the one who would always be honest with her and tell her if something went wrong. Agitated by his unusual behaviour, Bee pulls away his hands from her.

"If you're not going to tell me what's wrong, then fine." She stomps away, "You're just tired Jimin. Go back home." She says, not even taking a glance back at him and heads back into the kitchen.

Once again, Jimin runs his fingers though his hair, frustrated. She didn't show it and she didn't really need to say anything and although he didn't even know why, he knew that Bee was upset with him. Jimin then decides to actually tell her the truth and explain the whole situation to her, so he makes his in the same direction Bee had gone off to.

When the door closed behind him, the room turns painfully quiet and compared to the café outside, the room was extremely chilly.

When he hears a soft whisper he turns his head to see where it came from. Jimin is stunned at the sight before him and his eyes grew wide as he watches a ghastly figure embrace an unconscious Bee. The figure was tall and lanky and it had extra arms extended at the side of his body, wrapping them around Bee, holding her close to him. There was no doubt that fear coursed through Jimin's veins but he needed to save Bee. He had to!

Jimin took one step towards them but that was all he could do. He was frozen with fear. The figure had turned its head to look at him, threatened by the steps he took; and beads of sweat started to trickle down his neck when he saw the faceless creature. With Bee still wrapped in his arms, the creature slowly started to dissipate into thin air and just like that, Jimin falls to the floor, and before passing out he breaths out her name, Bee.

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a/n: seriously questioning my ability too english