ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ • ᴠᴍɪɴ & ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

52. Unhinged Traumas

Soon Jimin's happiness met the sky, the guy couldn't be less happy when he heard his name coming from Dowoo, ready to be attacked with his kisses under him.

Jimin's eyes blurred with tears, almost impossible for him to look down at the other one who was trying to see better as well.

"Jimin…"

"Dowoo… I'm here, right here." Jimin cupped that face into his hands, letting his tears meet the cheeks below him belonging to the other male who felt those warm droplets against his cold skin.

The way Jimin's morning began with V talking to him again, not with the sun rising.

"It-... it hurts." That was the first thing that Dowoo could think of, hissing as he tried to move a little, looking down at all those attachments on his body.

Jimin's heart scattered at that sentence, aching him just as badly inside of his chest.

Jimin backed away, looking down at him with pity.

"I'm calling the nurse, don't worry, just don't-" before Jimin could back up a little his hand was gripped tighter, in disagreement of him leaving.

Confused and a bit panicked, Jimin looked down at Dowoo again. Those weak eyes screamed yearning which he could differentiate to his usual blank eyes. Dowoo needed him.

"Dowoo?!" Suddenly another familiar voice was heard, belonging to Taehyung who rushed towards the bed to be next to his brother who spared his attention to him.

"How are you feeling now? Can you listen to me? Talk to me." As Taehyung loaded him with questions, the poor guy let go of a heavy exhale and nodded weakly.

Taehyung quickly brushed his brother's hair out of his face, trying not to tear up as he looked down at him and saw his brother wincing slightly.

He just got out of his anesthetic state but then again the pain was getting on him. It was not easy to express how he felt miserable yet grateful to see his brother and Jimin there, still his mind possibly wondering about Jungkook at the moment. V needed all of them.

"I'll get the nurse, he's in pain." Soon Jimin whispered sadly and let go of V's hand from him to go back and call the nurse while V watched the door, sadly looking back at his brother who tore up, sniffling and crying to see his brother's condition.

V seemed so weak all of sudden, losing so much of his blood and body fluid caused his cheeks to sunken, his skin to turn pale, his eyes to have dark circles and his lips to go dry and gray.

Taehyung leaned over V's bed carefully, running his hand through his forehead and getting a hold onto his hand from the other hand, tears couldn't stop falling down.

"What have you done, Dowoo… what have you done…" the younger brother asked in a broken tone, trying to help himself from bursting into heavy sobs but down there V couldn't even see him sad, sobbing would pain him more.

"Stop…" Dowoo whispered weakly, trying to lift his quivering hand up and wipe his cheek while Taehyung leaned into it and finally burst into more tears.

The poor younger twin let his head fall over his brother's shoulder who closed his eyes, letting out a heavy exhale as he saw his brother's vulnerable condition. 

He can relate to that pain very well, he has been doing this all his life. He knows how difficult it is to see the other one going through pain on that hospital bed, he knows the fear of losing his other one, his forever companion since the time of womb.

For a moment V forgot about the pain in his abdomen, it suddenly shifted to his chest like the heaviness of seeing his brother like that. He never liked to see his people hurt.