"I dunno." Jimin mumbled as he stretched a little and winced, his whole body throbbing tiredly and wanting him to not move. Which he didn't. Well, he pulled Min Holly closer and idly scratched behind his ear, such a good boy. It felt like waking up in an ideal world where it was just him and Yoongi, everything was working out great and he was happy. A perfect world.

But the bruises he felt and the night before were an ugly reminder that this was not perfect. Not how he wished it was.

"Do I have to get up?" That would determine if he felt better or not because he really didn't want to. "I don't want to go back. I can stay here. I'll be a good dog too. I love tummy rubs."