26

133 2 0
                                    

Life had put another dispute in y/n's world. After the attack, Jungkook took it upon himself to care for her and their son. Y/n had hit a major depressive state. She didn't want to do anything. Jungkook had reached out to Tori and Stella to explain y/n's condition. The girls cried hearing what had happened to their friend. They even stopped by her apartment. Y/n broke into tears seeing her friends. Her companions. The two girls comforted the wrecked woman. They were disgusted by the actions of the man.  Y/n had to get a substitute for her classroom. the aides were informed of what had happened along with the faculty of the private preschool. They forwarded y/n to a therapist. Which she was familiar with in the past. Jungkook noticed y/n's state. First of all, her weight loss. Even if she tried to eat, she would throw it back out. Her clothes fit her baggy. She still was curvy but her belly had slowly disappeared. Next, she would didn't want to leave the house. Rather she would sit in front of the window and watch the cars pass by. Jungkook tried talking to her but she remained silent. Jiho had noticed his mom was not happy. He wishes he understood why but he's still little. Jungkook could see his son was not his usual self. He explained the situation to the four-year-old. For the child to understand.

"Mama is gonna get better right, Appa?"

"She will. She will go back to smiling."

"I believe you Appa."

The two hug each other.

Lastly, the reoccurring nightmares. The first couple of nights at the apartment. Y/n started screaming hysterically. Waking up in a cold sweat and hyperventilating. Jiho would get startled out of sleep and cry. Thankfully, the neighbors came to her rescue and helped her calm down. Jungkook had been informed of her outbursts. His heart shattered. His girl was scarred from the event. His son was suffering as well. Y/n stopped herself from falling asleep. Running on black coffee and her eye bags prominent. At one point Jungkook found her on the floor unconscious. Jiho was weeping like no tomorrow. He managed to carry you and your son. Speeding down the roads like a madman. Jungkook tears spilled from his eyes carrying you into the hospital.

"Help me! Doctor! Nurse!"

Two nurses saw the man with you and the small boy by his side. They called someone to bring a stretcher. Jungkook placed you and rolled you away in the ICU. His heart beat fast as if he too was going to run out of breath. The nurse at the receptionist spot called out to him.

"My name is Jeon Jungkook."

The nurse's eyes widen.

"Uh, Mr.Jeon? What an honor! Right, sorry. Um... relationship to the patient."

"My wife."

The nurse types all the information JK gives her. Keeping her cool. Jiho eyes were in tears.

"Don't cry, buddy. Mama is gonna be okay"

"Mama sick?"

"A little bit."

"I just dispatched the doctors, she is in one of our private care wings."

"Thank you so much" he tells her.

She nods.

Another nurse was waiting to take you to where y/n was. He followed. He felt desperate not knowing what happened to you or the condition. He can't imagine losing you. His whole world will fall apart. The nurse stops and tells Jungkook to sit down. He places Jiho on one of the chairs in the waiting room.

"I need to see her! Please."

"The young lady is very delicate right now."

"Fuck!" he grabs onto his hair

blue: jungkookWhere stories live. Discover now