Save Me - BTS Family

Taemin Is ok ?

Yoongi paced the living room, his mind racing. He knew they had to do something, but Jimin was in no condition to leave the house. His brother was shattered, eyes blank as he sat on the couch, barely able to move.

Yoongi sighed and turned to Jungkook. "We have to go see Mr. and Mrs. Lee. They deserve to know we're here for them."

Jungkook nodded, his face pale. "What about Jimin?"

"I'll stay with him," J-Hope quickly offered, sitting beside Jimin, gently rubbing his back. "You two go. We'll figure things out here."

Yoongi gave him a grateful nod, then looked at Jungkook. "Let's go."

As they headed out the door, Yoongi's heart felt heavy. He had no idea what they would find at the Lee house, but he knew it wouldn't be good. He just hoped they could bring some comfort.

Inside the house, J-Hope leaned closer to Jimin. "Chim, I know it's hard, but you have to stay strong. We're all here for you."

Jimin didn't respond, his eyes staring into the distance, still in shock. His breath was shallow, and his body seemed to tremble slightly.

Taehyung, who had been quietly sitting beside them, stood up suddenly. "We need to tell Appa and Dada."

J-Hope frowned, glancing at his phone. "Right. They should know, but they're not home."

Taehyung looked determined. "I'll call them." The air was thick with tension as J-Hope leaned in, trying to soothe a silent Jimin. Tae stood by the door, phone in hand, looking anxious. His mind raced as he thought of their parents. He knew they had to tell them, but this wasn't going to be easy.

Taehyung dialed Jin's number, his fingers trembling slightly. It rang twice before Jin picked up.

"Hey, Tae, everything alright?" Jin's voice was lighthearted, but that wouldn't last.

"Appa..." Taehyung's voice broke, and his grip on the phone tightened.
 "You need to come home. Right now."
"Tae, what happened ?"
"Appa, Jimin..."

There was a long pause on the other end before Jin's concerned voice came through.
"What's happened? Is Jimin alright?"

"He fainted... and It's not just Jimin... It's Taemin hyung's flight. It crashed." Tae struggled with each word, his heart sinking further. "We don't know if he's okay, Appa."

Jin's gasp echoed through the line. "We'll be there in ten minutes. Stay with your brother. Tell him we're coming."

Tae nodded, swallowing hard. "Okay, Appa."

He hung up and turned back toward J-Hope, who was still gently rubbing Jimin's back. "They're on their way," Tae whispered.

Time skipped, Namjoon and Jin rushed into the house, their faces tight with worry. They were met by Ms. Miso, who was already coordinating with the doctor to check on Jimin.

They bolted up the stairs and found Jimin lying pale and motionless on his bed, his eyes half-closed. The sight froze Jin in his tracks. His heart shattered seeing his baby like this.

"Jimin!" Jin's voice trembled as he rushed to his son's side, cradling his face in his hands.
"My baby, please..."

Namjoon crouched down beside them, his jaw tight. He took Jimin's cold hand and kissed his knuckles softly. "He's fainted, Jin... ," Namjoon said, his voice shaking but calm.

Jin's tears slipped silently as he stroked Jimin's hair. "He looks so... broken," he whispered, his heart aching. "How did it get like this?"

Namjoon wrapped an arm around Jin, holding him close. "We'll get through this. Jimin's be strong."