𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 ( 𝐀 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬)

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Jungkook looked at Mingyu, his eyes reflecting a mix of fear and uncertainty. "Mingyu, I feel so... I don't know, scared?"

Mingyu, who had been quietly observing, took a seat beside him. "Scared of what, exactly?"

Jungkook glanced at the room Y/n was resting. "I just want to make sure she gets the help she needs. I can't stand the thought of her suffering any more."

Mingyu nodded in agreement. "We'll make sure she gets the best care. Let's arrange for a doctor to come here or take her to a hospital if necessary. Her health is the priority."

Jungkook took a deep breath, feeling a bit more grounded with Mingyu's support. "Okay, let's get that sorted. Thank you for being here. It means a lot."

"No problem," Mingyu said with a reassuring smile. "We'll handle this together. Let's focus on getting her the treatment she needs and take things one step at a time."

With that plan in place, Jungkook felt a small sense of relief. He knew there was still a long way to go, but taking care of Y/n's immediate health was the first step towards finding a way forward.

Jungkook frowned, his worry deepening. "But my family's men are everywhere. We can't just take her to a hospital. If we do, they'll easily identify me and notify my dad."

Jungkook nodded, feeling the weight of the situation pressing down on him. "I just want to get her help without drawing any attention. But I don't know how to do that."

Mingyu's expression shifted to one of determination. "We'll figure it out. What if we bring the doctor to you? Someone who can be trusted to keep things quiet. There has to be someone out there who can help without alerting your family."

Jungkook considered the idea, a flicker of hope in his eyes. "That could work. But we need to be sure they're discreet. If word gets out, it'll all fall apart."

Mingyu nodded. "I'll make some calls. I know a few people who might be able to help us find a trustworthy doctor. We'll do whatever it takes to keep her safe and get her the care she needs without risking exposure."

"Thank you, Mingyu," Jungkook said, his voice filled with gratitude. "I don't know what I'd do without your help."

Jungkook's eyes lit up with a hint of hope as Mingyu spoke. "Joshua's mom is a doctor. She might be able to help us."

Mingyu nodded, his expression determined. "Exactly. She's a skilled physician and trustworthy. If she can come here discreetly, it would solve our problem without risking exposure."

Jungkook felt a surge of relief. "That could work. We need to make sure she understands the urgency and the need for confidentiality."

Mingyu pulled out his phone, starting to dial. "I'll contact Joshua right away and explain the situation. We need to move quickly, so I'll emphasize how critical it is that she helps us without drawing any attention."

"Thank you," Jungkook said, his voice filled with gratitude. "I just want to make sure Y/n gets the care she needs. This is such a difficult situation, and I'm glad you're here to help."

Mingyu gave a reassuring nod as he continued with the call. "We'll get this sorted. Just hang in there, Jungkook. I'm sure we can get her the help she needs without any problems."

After a brief but urgent conversation, Mingyu hung up. "Joshua said he'll talk to his mom right away and get back to us. We should hear from him soon."

Jungkook let out a shaky breath, his anxiety still bubbling beneath the surface.

Mingyu placed a hand on Jungkook's shoulder. "I understand. Just remember, we're doing everything we can. You're not alone in this."