The ride to the hospital was terrifyingly quiet.
Too quiet.
Seokjin kept one hand tightly around Yoongi while the other gripped the steering wheel hard enough for his knuckles to pale.
"Baby... talk to me."
Yoongi leaned weakly against the seat with his eyes closed.
"I'm okay..."
"No, you're not okay."
"I just threw up..."
"You almost collapsed."
Jungkook sat at the back silently clutching Yoongi's water bottle with both hands.
His face was swollen from crying.
And every few seconds he whispered softly:
"I'm sorry..."
That only made Seokjin's chest ache more.
—
At the hospital, Seokjin practically rushed Yoongi inside while Jungkook stayed glued beside them.
Everything felt horribly familiar.
Too familiar.
The white walls.
The smell.
The waiting.
Seokjin felt sick.
His mind kept replaying years ago against his will.
Yoongi crying in pain.
Blood.
Loss.
Fear.
His breathing became uneven.
Until suddenly—
Warm fingers touched his trembling hand.
Seokjin looked down.
Yoongi.
Even pale and exhausted, Yoongi was still looking at him worriedly.
"Hyung."
Seokjin immediately grabbed his hand tighter.
"I'm here."
Yoongi nodded softly.
"I know."
And somehow—
that calmed him a little.
Because this time was different.
This time they knew.
This time they would not hide things from each other.
This time they weren't alone inside their fear.
—
Meanwhile Jungkook sat beside Yoongi unusually quiet.
No tantrum.
No anger.
Just guilt.
Heavy guilt.
He couldn't even properly look at Yoongi.
Then softly—
"Mommy..."
Yoongi turned.
Jungkook's lips trembled immediately.
"...does your arm hurt?"
The younger glanced at where the toy hit earlier.
Yoongi's expression softened instantly.
"Oh, baby..."
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I WILL NOT DISTURB YOU | YOONJIN (COMPLETE)
FanfictionSeokjin's grandfather asks him to give him a grandchild but the thing is Seokjin has no interest in love. He is one of the person who loves work and work. How will his life turn when he is left with no other choice to marry a man who he even loves a...
