Caught in Red

Busan house

The shorter fell to the concrete, leaving Jk standing in fear. -Where did the shot come from? Jimin didn't even let out a whine, was he okay?!-

"I'm....ah shit. I'm fine! Take cover!"Without thinking the ravenette pulled the shorter to the other side of the Jeep.

"Are you okay? Where did you get shot!! Let me help!"

Jimin slapped his hand over Jungkook's mouth, "shut the hell up, we need to get out of here. "

Jk obeyed; picking up the blonde haired bridal style and putting him into the driver's seat, then he quickly got into the backseat of the drivers side.

"Can you drive Min..."

Jimin smiles cockily, "Your acting like this is my first rodeo."

Jk begins to climb into the passenger's side as Jimin begins to drive. Jimin's silent curses filled the air of the car. His leg wouldn't stop bleeding out but he acted like nothing happened. Jk was feeling bad, making the older driver even though he's hurt. The ravenette pulled apart the shirt from the now dead corpse and attempted to tie it around Jimin's thigh.

"Ah ouch, what the hell are you doing kid!"

"Lift up your leg a little. We need it to stop  bleeding!"

"I'm driving for Christ sakes. We can fix it at the house!"

The ravenette lifted Jimin's leg up by himself then, quickly wrapping the cloth around his thigh. Jimin looked over to Jungkook and then back at the road. "You're such a bitch. Why can't you listen!"

"You're stubborn, you can't just bleed out, take care of yourself dammit." 

They sat in silence for the rest of the ride. It was  longer than usual. Jk noticed they have been driving or around 2 hours. 

"Where are we going?"

"The house."

"Which one..."

"The Busan one. We can't stay around here for the moment. Dad told me we're getting targeted." Jimin beeped the horn at the sudden car that pulled out in front of him, cursing under his breath again. He was in pain but he had to get to the house quickly before he passed out from loss of blood.

"When did he tell you that!? who!"

Jimin took a sharp right onto a dirt path road, "yesterday when he told me about this fucking mission...dammit, fucking leg! Just shut up."

Jungkook huffed. It's bad enough Jimin got hurt and now they're being targeted. -Maybe  I can ask Namjoon to handle that situation?-  Jk began to shake his head causing his ravenette strands to shake. He couldn't  do that, that would be suspicious if the targeting was just randomly taken care of.

"Jimin, stay in the car, I'll come around and get you." Jk gets out and heads over to the other side.

Jimin mumbles, "I can do it myself.." then begins to get out. Left leg then his hurt right leg, he manages to only stand for a few seconds.

"Catch me.."

the ravenette got there just in time, grabbing Jimin and they both looked at each other for a moment. Staring into each other's chocolate eyes.

"...I told you to wait, Jimin."

Said boy smiled, causing his eyes to become half moons. Jungkook became doe eyed at this sight of Jimin, this was the second time Jimin smiled at him.

"Well here I am. Can we go inside, it's cold."

Jungkook caught himself staring so he quickly helped Jimin toward the relatively large house.  A butler, to what Jk thinks, opened the door.

"Mr.park? What brings you here."

"Hello Chang. I need in. I was on a mission and I'm wounded."

Chang swung the door open and began to walk off, "whoever you are, set Jimin in the living room. I'll go get the first aid kit sir."

The two head inside the house,  Jungkook does as said, placing Jimin on the couch.. "Surprised you don't have a doctor here..."

"No one comes here but me and my father. That's rare also."

The ravenette sat beside Jimin,-Namjoon doesn't have doctors? Where supposed to know how to do things ourselves.- 

A couple of minutes later, Jimin is patching himself up. Jk just sits there biting his lips. He was lost in thought. Whether he should tell Namjoon about this, what Mr.Park would do to him since he got Jimin hurt, and who was targeting them. 

"I'm sorry for getting you hurt, I should have been faster."

"Don't blame yourself. It just happened, it's in the past now, Kook."

"What are we going to do about that guy in the back, we were supposed to save him..."

Jimin sighs as he finishes patching himself up, "I'll have to call my father tomorrow."

The blonde haired then gets up, causing jk to scatter to his side, "don't stand up so quickly you might fall!"

Jimin waves his hand in front of Jk, "would you calm down. I can do things myself.."

The blonde haired begins to  keep walking only to notice that his leg already gave out when he managed to get up 5 steps.

"Jimin!"

"Just leave me alone dammit! I'm fine!" He pleaded, annoyance laced to his words. 

Jk was fed up. He was standing at the bottom of the steps but now he's stomping toward Jimin; he scoops the shorter up and begins to head to some room he found. "Stop telling me your fucking fine when you know you aren't dammit. Stop being so stubborn and let me help you." 

Jimin just huffs, "I don't need your help you doe eyed freak." 

Said boy sat Jimin on the bed and looked at him with sharp eyes. "You do need my help. No matter how long you try to do things yourself you need people around you. If I'm not allowed to be a lone wolf then you aren't either."

Jimin chuckles, this sudden burst of Jk trying to be the bigger person is quite funny. Jk stares at the shorter with confusion in his eyes.

"What..."

The blonde haired begins to lie down and close his eyes, "I'm tired, I never had anyone's help so I don't need it now. Just leave."

Jk knew it would be hard to get through to Jimin. He sighed and angrily left the room and headed to the one beside it. It was a nice room, the house was nice in itself.

Jk lied awake for a good bit. He's trying his best so why isn't Jimin budging. I mean Jungkook is kinda approaching this matter harshly, he should really tone down his anger. Yet, it's hard dealing with a man like Jimin. Like Jk said, he's a boy with mixed personalities.