Save Myself Therapy | Taekook

I am Sorry

---Third Person's Prov -------------

Jimin quickly snatched his phone away from the ravenette's hand and smiled straitening his posture. He waved a bit, "Sorry for bumping into you...Jungkook...see yaa around."

Jungkook adjusted his coat while his head spun a bit. He blurted out without thinking, "Hey Jimin, I am really sorry...". Jimin who was few feet away turned back in shock. They both stared at each other again for a while. Because after so long they had a normal convo...

Jimin fumbled with words and finally replied, "Uh,..thank you?" and ran away this time, holding a palm over his mouth, holding the urge to puke.

Jungkook watched the pink hair's retreating back and his hand reached into his pocket. He walked calmly outside and went towards the garden at the backside of University. He went behind a tree and pulled out a shiny object out of his pocket.

Jimin ran into abundant hallway away from all the crowd and entered the restroom, not bothering to check if anyone was there, and jumped into a stall. He forced himself to puke by holding his throat and hitting his stomach.

Jungkook lifted the razor and slid it against his wrist. He bit his lip, Here I go....

Jimin forced himself again to puke as a second round, his throat was hurting, it hurts...

Suddenly, Jimin's phone rang...

Suddenly, Jungkook's phone rang...

Taehyung:

Don't do it Jimin.

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Taehyung:

Don't do it Jungkook.

Too late. Jungkook had let the cool surface of the blade slice against his skin with ease. He didn't flinch. Instead he saw the blood slid down his arm. He shivered and wiped it up a bit. He turned towards the tree and began to carve...

Jimin hesitated, but puked again throwing out everything. Tears kept flowing and flowing. His cheeks and eyes burned. He sat back on the floor and covered his face in his palm. When realization hit him and he looked up at the restroom walls... Oh, no how can I not realize earlier...I was in that stall.

Jungkook took the blade and scratched the rough surface of the tree bark. The blood leaked from his cut as he carved harder. His eyes were red, and smile was cynical. He laughed at his situation and fell down near the tree. He tiredly opened his eyes and looked at his work on the tree.

"Help me, I can't stop" (this was what he wrote on tree)

Jimin's eyes widen and lips trembled, when he read the words written on the walls on the stall he was in.

"Jimin and Jungkook forever."

"I love him more than anything."

"He is the one I am going to marry."

"He said I was more important to him than anything."

His heart stopped as he read the last one, the one that was all alone on the door.

"He called me beautiful."

I chocked on my tears.

----Taehyung's Prov ----------------

I watched outside the window through my office and saw Jungkook laughing at the tree laying on the ground. I then looked across from my office towards the door which was open. I could hear the loud wails from the restroom on my floor due to silent abundant hallway. And I knew it was Jimin...

My heart hurt, Why didn't they listen to me?

I looked back at my current patient who was seated on the couch. My old crush, my best friend. I asked him, "Bogum, why is everyone like this?"

The said male just shrugged and continued to draw on his sketch pad. "Everyone is different, Taehyung, they will change their ways when they are proven that they are alright."

I smiled at him and tapped my chin, "I suppose...how am I supposed to do this Bogum?'

Bogum smiled back at me. He stood up placing his sketch pad down and walked towards me. He gave me a friendly hug, "How do you think I saved you?"

I hugged him back and whispered "Thank you." I let go of the hug and stared back out through the window. Jungkook had completely stopped moving. "Should we get him?"

Bogum shook his head, "Leave him be, but maybe after a couple of minutes you should check up on him, for now, check on the one in the restroom." And gave me a warm smile.

I gave nod, "Thank you Bogum, you always know what to do." and I walked out of my office.

---Bogum's Prov -------------

I watched Taehyung's retreating form. I walked towards the couch and looked down at the picture I had just drew. I picked it up and placed it on the other's desk. I walked away closing the door to the office, not before whispering "I am sorry I didn't choose you Tae."

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