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🤒Jimin- Pericarditis Part 3

-Requested by @rhecalma-

Jimin's Pov

We are at home and we have a few days off. I'm really happy with that. I finally got to go home yesterday. I had to spent a few days at the hospital so that the doctors could monitor my vitals. The doctor told me that the inflammation isn't completely gone, so I still have to take it easy.

I now sleep on the couch to prevent my chest from hurting when I lay down. I still sleep while sitting up, but it's at least a little more comfortable.

My chest is still hurting slightly. The doctor told me to take some painkillers if it got too bad.

The members are now very protective over me. They make sure I rest often and that I don't exhaust myself. Jin makes I sure I eat enough and that I have enough energy.

The ARMYs know about my condition. We had to tell them after a few of them saw me being brought to the hospital. We are planning to do a Vlive to tell them what happened, answer there quistions and to show them that I'm okay right now.

We are now getting everything ready for the live. Jin has made healthy snacks. Not only because we are on a diet, but also because it's better for me right now.

We all sit on the couch. The snacks are on the coffee table infront of us.

Namjoon starts the live and hundreds of ARMYs start watching. Hundreds quickly turns into thousands. When we are sure that enough people are watching, we start talking.

After 20 minutes of answering AMRYs questions, I start to feel the pain in my chest getting worse. Again, it starts to get harder to breath.

I squeeze the hand of the person next to me, to signal them that something is wrong. That person is Jin, who immediately looks at me concerned.

Jin's Pov

I feel Jimin squeeze my hand. I look at him concerned. I can see him getting slightly more pale and he obviously has trouble breathing again.

"Alright guys, I think it's best if we stop here."

Alright guys, I hope you enjoyed. We certainly did. Love you guys, bye!"

"Bye!"

We stop the Vlive and the other boys look at me.

"Why did you stop the live already?" Jungkook asks.

I signal with my hand to Jimin. The others all look at him and immediately notice his condition.

"Alright, I'll call an ambulance. Just in case." Namjoon says.

He takes out his phone and dials 119. Meanwhile me and the others clear the couch and let Jimin lay down.

His eyes roll back and his body starts jerking ones again. I lay him on his side in the recovery position and put a pillow under his head. I hear Namjoon inform the 119 operator of the situation in the background.

After a few minutes, Jimin stops seizing. I'm happy that it didn't take as long as last time.

I hear the sirens of the ambulance and heave a sigh of relief. The paramedics take him to the hospital and this time I get to go in the ambulance with them.

Ones we arrive at the hospital, the doctors take him away. On the way to the hospital, his vitals started going critical. His heart was beating really slow and his breathing was very shallow.

After a few minutes in the waiting room, the others approach me.

"Have they said anything yet?" Hoseok asks.