"Jimin! Don't just stand there. Do something!" Soobin pulled his hair in anxiety. He looked around, pulled out the car key and was about to keep it in Yoongi's hand.
"Don't do that," Jimin said with a blank stare.
"What the fuck do you mean? I thought that works," Soobin was now at the verge of tears as he felt so helpless, he didn't know how to help Yoongi who was throwing fits.
"That's a myth," Jimin said.
"How about..," Soobin quickly placed himself over Yoongi and tired to hold his arms and legs to stop him from shaking.
"Don't do that either! That's a myth too," Jimin yelled still couldn't believe what was happening.
"Then why the fuck won't you do what's right. I am sorry but this is all I know," Soobin cried out with fat tears rolling out of his eyes.
"Let him go. All you need to do is support his head and turn him to left so that he doesn't aspirate-"
"Then what?" Soobin interuppted.
"We wait till the attack ends." Jimin said calmly but only he knew how utterly terrified from within.
He gently pulled Yoongi's head over his lap and Soobin helped him to turn the male to left. They both waited patiently and after a couple of minutes Yoongi slowly relaxed and breathed heavily. Soobin sighed in relief and hugged him tightly as if his life was at stake.
Jimin simply sat there staring at absolutely nothing in general lost in his own thoughts.
"Thank... you," Yoongi mumbled as he tugged onto the back of Soobin's shirt.
"Since, when did you have these fits?" Jimin asked still not daring to look at him. The guilt scraping his heart at every word he put forth.
"Since I killed someone." Yoongi answered.
Soobin's skin turned pale and his grip slowly loosened.
Of course, the boy was supposed to get scared.
What else did Major expect?
"Is that why you had a book of how the brain looks and works in your study? Is that why you learnt how to read and write just to understand your condition better?" Jimin asked.
"It doesn't matter so shut up," Major waved off the topic.
"It wasn't you though." Jimin began.
"Huh?"
"You didn't kill him. You know it too." Jimin finally turned to face Major whose face morphed, the moment he heard those words from Jimin's lips.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Major screamed with a pain shooting through his ribs.
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