Is this love?

Second chance

I made him lie down on the sofa and called Jimin.

"Hello! Jimin! Come fast Jungkook fainted. We should take him to the hospital."

"Fuck I am coming! What the fuck even happened?"

"No time to explain just come fast."

"On my way. 10 minutes. Just hold on."

I hung up and checked if he was breathing. Thank god I really don't know CPR. For a second I internally smiled remembering our old school play. Not the time V. I paced around the living room waiting for Jimin.

I was hungover and just got to know a lot of shocking things and now Jungkook fainted. Yeah I'm gonna take a rain check on drinking... Like forever.

10 minutes later I got a call from Jimin. I picked Jungkook up and took him to Jimin's car.

I placed him in the back seat and sat in the front seat.

"Okay what the fuck happened? When I came in the morning he already looked half dead."

I told him everything and he looked shook.

"Oh my god I am fucking done with you people. You. You dumb fuck. If you loved him why did u never tell him you tsundere and this guy is a different story. I DoN't dESerVe yOu. Like fucking kiss already. Can't you live without drama?"

(A/n: I love jimin)

"How is it my fault?"

"Shut up I am done with you both."

I shut up knowing these few years were tough for all my friends too.

We quietly drove to the hospital and sat down in the waiting area while Jungkook was getting an IV.

"So what will you do now?" Jimin asked.

"I really don't know Chim. I always loved him but at the same time I can't just forget what I went through. I mean it's crazy. One day I'm in therapy partly because of him and the next day he's my therapist and now this?"

"We'll see about that later. Let him wake up."

3 hours later

"He is awake you may see him now. He was just exhausted due to lack of sleep." The nurse said.

We both exchanged looks and walked in to see him lying on the bed looking miserable.

"Tae I am so sorry I-"

"We can talk later about this. You should get some rest."

"Yeah. You will probably be discharged today night."

"Okay."

An awkward silence settled down for a while.

"So, kook.. I didn't have a chance to talk to you. How have you been?" Jimin said breaking the silence.

"I am good. I mostly just studied abroad and did internships until I came back for a job. Nothing really interesting."

"I see."

"We met Rose a 2 days ago." I said. I thought he deserved to know.

"Really?! What did she say? Did she.. Did she ignore you again?" He said looking shook.

"No. Well actually her mother was not well and she came to the hospital I'm interning at. She told me why she stopped talking to me all those years back. That's actually the real reason why I wanted therapy in the first place."

"Why??"

"She said she was philophobic and was developing feelings for me at that time. So she had to cut me off."