Alone Again |Yoonseok|

Twelve (Jungkook POV)

I got a call late at night. It was from Jimin's phone. It wasn't Jimin who spoke when i picked up though. I guess it was Yoongi, Jimin's roommate. He sounded like he was crying. Maybe he was, i don't know. I wasn't sure why he would be calling me, i thought Jimin hated me.

I could only just make out what he was saying,

'Jungkook, i know you probably hate me. Everyone does. But please come to the apartment.'

What? What is he on about?

'Why would you want me there? I thought you never wanted to see me again.'

'That doesn't matter right now. Jiminie got into a car accident. He's in hospital Kookie. I don't know what to do. Please Kookie, he was the only thing keeping me alive and i need someone here right now. Jimin needs you.'

Great. So he was only calling about himself. I hung up on him then. Threw my phone at the wall and collapsed on the floor in tears. Jimin, my Jimin, could die. And the only thing he cares about is himself. I just lay there for a little while. I know he hates me anyway but I can't stand the thought of him being in hospital. I don't know what to do. Maybe i should go to the apartment, i think having another person's company would be helpful at a time like this. And i could drive him down to the hospital to see Jiminie.

Not like he deserves it though.

Well, i don't know him that well actually, but he's being so selfish right now.

I picked myself up off the floor and managed to drag myself to my car. I was shaking as I drove down. Jimin had managed to get a pretty nice place. Better than mine anyway. I knocked on the door when i found it, and Yoongi opened the door. He was incredibly pale, he looked like he hadn't slept in months. There were scars running all the way down his arms. I was starting to see why Jimin liked this kid.

'You actually came?'

'Of course I did. Anything for my Jiminie.'

His face fell and he stepped aside to let me in.

'Oh... Right.'