ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ • ᴠᴍɪɴ & ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

50. Don't Leave Me pt.2

Sirens and the sounds of screaming soon filled the dark and quiet street. The road beneath the victim of the night was painted red with his blood while Jimin held onto him and cried. Fortunately the medic team reached them in no time.

Everything seemed so unfair that Jimin felt the panic in him physically in forms of quivering hands, unstoppable sobs and mind hazy with all the fears.

"No matter what, I'll always be in your business."

"To see you in trouble troubles me, I can't help it and you can't change it."

He can not live without him and he felt it way too deeply that very night.

The medic team arrived at the destination with police as they knew it was a case of attack.

"Dowoo... Dowoo talk to me! Please!" Jimin kept crying to the guy held into his arms who far too early lost his ability to listen to his cries.

"Sir, we need to do our job, please cooperate." One of the medical nurses had to keep the guy away for a while who sat back, seeing how they were taking Dowoo away on the stretcher to the ambulance.

For a moment Jimin was pulled back away from V who had closed his eyes a while ago and the medic team had to make him lay on the stretcher they brought but Jimin couldn't just let go.

The medic team assessed V's entire situation and the state of his vital signs, quickly rescuing him to be able to make his ride back to hospital.

Jimin stood back despite those weak legs only willing to fall down, rushing into the ambulance as well, not letting Dowoo be alone for a moment.

One of the policemen had to follow after him to the ambulance for further investigations while the rest team was on the scene, reporting the case and looking for the gang.

V's phone in Jimin's pockets kept ringing and the devastated little guy couldn't care about anything around him as he still found a way to hold onto his hand while the medic team did their work in keeping the guy stable with his losing vital signs.

The phone kept ringing several times and Jimin wasn't ready to see who was on the screen calling.

~♡~

Jungkook looked down at his phone screen, pulling on the hood on his head of his hoodie as he stood by the building, looking up at the window of the apartment that belonged to the twins.

It was a cold night, autumn shaping into coming winters and Jungkook felt his jaw jittering and his nose turning red standing there outside. He has far lost his warmth with Taehyung walking away.

He couldn't hold himself back and had to come but he didn't know if he should. It was almost ten in the night and it didn't seem right but he needed to jump off the fence before Taehyung would build walls around him.

One look, he knows he'll be alright, back to life, ready to sacrifice and make it right.

Jungkook lifted his head up in determination as he slid his phone back into his pocket and decided to walk towards the entrance of the building but just when he took a step forward that familiar figure he was there came running outside.

And the sight was not what he expected.

Still in his only T-shirt and loose pajamas, the younger twin was messed up in tears, unable to even run properly, he didn't look anywhere but kept running with his phone pressed on his ear.

Jungkook's eyes widened, mouth agape to find his other half like that. He ran past Jungkook who rushed towards him, holding his arm to resist him and turn around.