*the members exchange worried glances, their frustration growing with your indifferent demeanor.*

Hoseok: jimin, you can't just dismiss the danger you've put yourself into like that. we care about you and we don't want anything bad to happen to you. you need to wake up and realize how serious this is.I could care less*jungkook clenches his fists, his expression growing frustrated. he steps closer to you, his voice rising slightly.*

Jungkook: how can you say that? don't you understand how dangerous that is? we're worried about you, idiot!So what i dont care *

you were still definitely  drunk as apposed to how much you drank*

*jungkook takes a step forward, his voice firm and assertive.*

Jungkook: we are doing something. we're here trying to help you, trying to make you realize that you need to take care of yourself. you can't just keep drowning your pain and frustrations in alcohol like this.

Then
fucking do something i don't care

*namjoon adds softly, trying to appeal to your emotional side.*

Namjoon: jimin, we're your friends, your family. we care about you, and we can't just stand by and watch you hurt yourself like this.*hoseok chimes in, his voice tinged with concern and worry.*

Hoseok: we know you're going through a rough time. we know you hate yoongi and everything about this situation is hard for you. but drinking yourself to death won't solve anything. it'll only make things worse.
*the members watch as you sober up a little, the effects of the alcohol slowly wearing off. they breathe a sigh of relief, hoping that they're finally getting through to you.**jungkook steps forward, his voice gentle but firm.*

Jungkook: listen to us, jimin. the drinking needs to stop. you need to find healthier ways to cope with your pain.*hoseok nods in agreement, his eyes fixed on your face.*

Hoseok: yeah, you can't keep using alcohol as a crutch. it's not gonna solve anything. the more you drink, the more damage you're doing to yourself-

You ran to the bathroom as you had to throw up

*the members hear you stumble to the bathroom, the sound of gagging coming from inside. they exchange worried looks, realizing that the toll of your drunken state is taking a physical effect on you.

* You didnt realized untill you opened your eyes that you threw up vodka and blood you mumbled "oh shit" but namjoon herd it and barged into the bathroom

*namjoon bursts through the bathroom door, his eyes widening at the sight before him. he sees you on your knees, surrounded by the evidence of your violent vomiting. he gasps as he notices the blood mixed in with the vomit.*

Namjoon: jimin... what the hell?

Aish as if i know

*namjoon rushes to your side, gently patting your back as you continue to heave. he reaches out and grabs a towel, using it to wipe the beads of sweat from your forehead.*

Namjoon: jimin, listen to me. we need to get you to a hospital. you're vomiting up blood, that's not normal.*jungkook and hoseok burst into the bathroom, their eyes widening at the scene before them. they freeze for a moment, taking in the sight of you, paler and weaker than ever, surrounded by the evidence of your self-destructive actions.*

The ended up taking you to the hospital and jungkook told yoongi what had happened *jungkook paces the hallway outside the hospital room nervously, waiting for any news on your condition. he couldn't stop thinking about the state you were in when they brought you in, and the look on the doctor's face when they saw the amount of blood in your vomit. he checks his phone for the hundredth time, hoping for some update.*

*he can't shake the feeling of guilt and worry that gnaws at him. he knows he should have done more to stop you from drinking so much, but he hadn't realized how bad it had gotten. and now you were in the hospital, and he didn't know if you were going to be okay.*Doctor: *calmly* he's stable, for the moment. we've pumped his stomach to get all the alcohol and remaining vomit out. he's dehydrated and severely malnourished, which isn't surprising given the amount of alcohol he consumed. we're going to keep him under observation for a few days.

*jungkook lets out a breath he didn't realize he was holding. he was relieved to hear that you were stable, but he knew the road to recovery was still a long one.*

Jungkook: can i see him?

Doctor: yes, you can. but he's still very weak and tired, so don't stay too long. and he's going to need a lot of rest and fluids to help his body recover.

*jungkook leads the members into your hospital room, their faces etched with concern. they hesitate as they see how weak and vulnerable you look in the hospital bed, surrounded by various machines beeping softly.*

*hoseok approaches your side, gently grabbing your hand and giving it a light squeeze. tears well up in his eyes as he sees how small and fragile you look.*
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*jungkook stands by the foot of your bed, his eyes scanning over your body. he looks at the IV drip, the heart monitor, and the numerous tubes and wires connected to you. he can't believe how far you've pushed yourself, and how much damage you've done to your body.**namjoon steps forward, his expression stoic but his eyes filled with worry. he looks at you, silently taking in your pale complexion and hollowed cheeks. he feels a pang of guilt, realizing how much he failed you as a leader, as a friend.*Namjoon: *voice quiet* how could you do this to yourself, jimin? how could you let it get this bad?Please dont lecture me  i have a headache*jungkook can't help but roll his eyes at your response. he's still angry and worried about you, but he knows that lecturing you right now won't do any good.*

Jungkook: don't give us attitude, you idiot. you almost killed yourself with all that drinking. we have a right to lecture you.

You had snapped  "can't you fucking see that i dont care?! I'd rather  die than have to live like this for the next 5 fucking years!!!"*the members are taken aback by your outburst, shocked at the harshness of your words. they exchange worried glances, not sure how to respond to your statement. namjoon steps forward, his voice stern.*

Namjoon: jimin, that's enough. don't you dare say something like that. we're not going to sit here and listen to you say you want to die. not after what you've put us through.

"What i put yall through  i didn't fucking ask any of you to come here yet your here"

*jungkook scoffs, his anger getting the better of him.*

Jungkook: are you kidding me? you're our friend, of course we're here. we care about you, dumbass. we're not just gonna abandon you when you're going through a tough time.
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