Sick? || JUNGKOOK

Don't Know When To Shut Up

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-HaeWon-

Agh! Finally finished! I can finally go down to-

Yerin bursts through the door breathing heavily. "HAEWON! GO TO YOUR BOYFRIEND NOW!"

"Wha- Boyfriend? I don-" I blush.

"WHATEVER! RUN TO YOUR BOYFRIEND! HE NEEDS YOU!" Yerin holds onto my shoulders as she leans down to catch her breath.

"...he needs me." I smile and cover my red face.

"HE'S GONNA GET SHOT BY BOSS!" Yerin blurts out. "NOW HURRY!"

My body fires up like Natsu as I hear the words "shot" come out of her mouth.

I grab her wrist and race down the stairs because I don't trust elevators in times like these.

I reach Floor 13 and see Chanyeol, on the ground, on the phone.

Hopefully talking to the police or something.

"Chanyeol!" I whisper yell to get his attention, but not the boss's.

When his eyes meet mine, he shot up and ran to me.

"HaeWon, you got down fast." Chanyeol compliments.

"What's going on? Do I need to-" I try to walk past him, but he blocks me with his towering figure.

"You can't go yet. Boss is just talking to Jungkook right now. He hasn't pulled out his gun yet. If you go out there, it might get him angry and start shooting. Just stay behind and look out." Chanyeol grabs my shoulders to hold me back.

I sigh, but nod. I was so ready to cry, but Jungkook wouldn't want his heroin to be a crybaby right? He needs me to be brave.

I look over the corner and see Boss with two HUGE people on either side of him. Jungkook's innocent face in between them, looking up. His mouth slowly moving. I could tell he's scared, but didn't want to look weak.

"I can't just stay here." I mumble sadly.

Yerin pats my back. "Stay and watch over him. Be like his own guardian angel. You can go when he pulls out the gun."

I shake my head. "If he does that, I won't beat the bullet, Yerin."

Yerin opens her mouth, but closes it.

I watch intensely at Boss and his hands. I sometimes even flinch if I see his hand nearing his waist line where the gun was hidden.

If he's going to pull a gun on Jungkook, I will run like the speed of light to protect him.

-Jungkook-

"How are you feeling, Jeon Jungkook." The weird man asks me.

I stare at him with no expression. "Good. You?"

He chuckles. "Fine, thank you."

"No problem." I try to keep my voice still and bold.

He asks me a few more questions. About life so far, about what I've learned, about HaeWon....

Should I lie?

"HaeWon has been wonderful to me." I smile, almost evily. "She's taken such good care of me, even more than this whole building combined."