Our Secret| BTS Jimin [COMPLETED]

CHAPTER 11

Flashback

"Oh come on Kookie. Just get it please!" I said to Jungkook as we stared at the friendship necklace he refused to buy. "Ok fine!" he replied,  "but only if you make me a promise."  I looked at him weirdly, "And what's that?" he smiled  then said, "Promise never to take it off and never forget me even if we go seperate ways. Promise me to never get hurt ok. Promise to be my best friend forever  and love me like that forever." My heart fluttered  at his words and i rushed into him and squeezed him into a tight hug. "I promise Kookie. Do you promise? "

"I do" he responded and squeezed me a little and kissed my head then bought the chain and we put it on each other carefully. He pinched my cheeks and we walked off together.

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"He got shot... In his chest."
End of flashback

I forced myself to normal time and repeated the words my teacher told me, to Jimin and his eyes sparkled with tears again. As they fell I tried to talk to him. "Hey, help me to be strong for the others and I'll help you be strong for your mother." He held my hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze before asking for my number. I punched it into his phone and he saved it as "Cutie". I gave him a 'really?' look and he smiled and got up and helped me up off the ground. We wiped our tears again and took a bold step into the hospital.

"You can see him now. But two at a time" the doctor said to the others as we walked inside. They decided to let me go alone and last because they knew that Jungkook and I were best friends. After they went in I sighed a long sigh. Jimin gave my hand a reassuring squeeze and I walked into the room and shut the door.As I walked into the room Jungkook turned his head to the wall. I knew this would be hard for both of us. I walked over go his bed and hesitantly held onto his hand. "Yah, Kookie" i said quietly and he looked at me, crying. Then he looked away. "Jungkook. Look at me." I said and he turned around his head and looked at me. "You promised. You promised never to get hurt." I said, tears now pouring out of my eyes as I stared into his face. "Kacey. I'm sorry. That's why I couldn't look at you." By that time both of us were crying and looking at each other. I pulled his shirt away to see the bandage, and I noticed his chain wasn't there. "Where is it?" I asked. "Right here he said and opened his other palm that I wasn't holding and revealed the chain with a little blood on it. I took it from him and wiped it off and made a bracelet on his hand with it. "Kookie. Don't do this to me again. Do you know how much I love you? What if you had died? What would I do?" i said and started crying again. Between sobs I began again, not taking my eyes off of him once. "When you gave this to me.... We promised never to leave each other's sides.... That's one promise you should never break, even if you get hurt again ok?" He nodded in response and reached his hand out to wipe my face and i closed my eyes and let him.

"So, how did it happen?" I asked, just a bit curious about his wound. He twisted his lips as if in attempt to remember what happened. He nodded then began. "Well, at the party I'm guessing some people were having some problems with each other and then Boom!" I flinched when he said boom. "Shots started firing and the music locked off. I was at the drinks stand and when I heard the shots I ducked and scrambled through the crowd, trying to find the others. I saw Jessi and Namjoon in a corner and I called out 'Jess!!' then as she looked around I fell on the floor as I felt something hit me in my chest. I looked down and saw blood then the cops arrived. There was so much going on. But then I woke up and uhh. Here I am." Just like that. He said it plainly as if nothing happened. I figured he needed to rest so I hugged him, trying my best not to hurt his shot wound. I kissed his cheek and forehead and left the room.

I stepped out and saw the doctor talking to Mrs. Jung and the others and I walked over to them. I wasn't paying much attention though, I just squinted, trying to find Jimin but he was no where to be found. I was stopped by my brain in my little pursuit when the doctor said, "He has to get a surgery in two days. The shot actually pierced his bronchiole and its now stuck in a space beside his spinal chord. If we don't get it out and mend his  bronchiole, he will develop breathing problems and be parzlized for life." I became paralized right that instant.