Jihyo came running back in with a first aid-kit. "Lift up your shirt" She demanded. Jimin rolled up his uniform shirt, hoping that nobody was watching so that there wouldn't be any misunderstandings.
Jihyo gulped, she's never been this close to his bare torso.
Dang its bruised, did I really punched that hard?
Jihyo touched the bruise part lightly and heard Jimin groan in pain. "Does it hurt when I touch it?" She asked. Jimin nodded, Jihyo sighed and shook her head before applying some treatment to his bruised part and put the first aid-kit away in the closet.
"Let's go, I'll finish this painting tomorrow" Jihyo said and grabbed her things.
"Why did you punch so hard?" Jimin whined.
"Because you were being a pabo and pretending to kidnap me" Jihyo said and swung her bag over her shoulder. Jimin pouted and stood up.
She rolled her eyes and dragged him out of the Art Studio, "How many rooms did you barge into?" Jihyo asked.
"Umm, about five, I think I also ruined a couples moment... they were in a middle of making out and was about t-"
"OKAY! OKAY! THAT'S ENOUGH INFORMATION!"
Jimin chuckled and wrapped his arm around Jihyo's shoulder as they walked home.
JIMIN'S POV
Jimin was getting ready to go to the boxing center when he got a text from Eomma.Momma: BRING JIHYO TO
THE HOSPITAL WITH YOU NOW! IT'S BUSAN HOSPITAL!Jimin the Handsome: Why!? What happened!?
Momma: DON'T QUESTION YOUR MOTHER! JUST COME!
Jimin knew it was an emergency due to his Mother's messages in all caps. He quickly ran up the stairs to get Jihyo.
JIHYO POV
Jihyo was confused on why they were going to Busan and especially a Hospital IN Busan but she quickly got up and ran downstairs to follow Jimin.Jimin was already out the door, so Jihyo had to quickly put on her shoes and put on a coat, she brought another coat with her as she closed the door and ran after Jimin.
"Why are we going to a Hospital in Busan?" Jihyo asked as she ran with Jimin.
"I don't know but we need to hurry before the train leaves"
They stopped at the train station, there was ten minutes left before the train had to leave. "Put on a coat you're going to get sick, I heard it's snowing in Busan right now" Jihyo said and wrapped the spare coat on Jimin.
Just as she did the first white snowflake in Seoul fell, Jihyo followed after Jimin into the train. "I don't have a good feeling about this Jimin" Jihyo mumbled as they sat down.
"I dont either. But something must've happen to Eomma and Appa in Busan" Jimin replied and saw as Jihyo started to fall asleep.
JIMIN POV
Jimin knew that the train would take at least an hour or so to get to Busan, he felt something heavy land on his shoulder and looked down at Jihyo's head. "She must've been so tired, especially from Saturday" Jimin mumbled, thinking back to Saturday when he told her that she was adopted.Jimin started to rest his head on top of Jihyo's when he heard some commotion going on. Jimin could tell that it was waking Jihyo up.
He got up and Jihyo trailed behind him, still a bit sleepy. When they got to the big crowd they saw a little girl on the ground with a man, probably drunk and in his forties, standing next to the little girl while laughing.
"What are you guys doing?! Not helping the girl but instead filming this with your stupid devices?!" Jimin shouted, his face and neck turning red as he pushed everyone else out of the way.
"LiStenNnn heRe yoOooU liTtlE boOoYyy" The ahjussi slurred his words while Jihyo picked up the little girl and carried her out of the crowd. "You ShOulLlllLldN'ttt get inToOoOoo soOmTh-
Jimin snarled at the man and threw a punch to his face before leaving the crowd.
((A/N: Ok well the cover doesn't match the story but Idc cuz like yeah, I just thought of Train to Busan while Jihyo and Jimin were getting on a Train to Busan, sooooo yeah. Deal with it))
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FanficJihyo felt someone grab onto her wrist as she began making her way up the stairs. She looked back at the person to see Jimin. "Let. Me. Go" Jihyo demanded in an angry tone. She was mad at Jimin, at her parents, at everything. "I'll explain why-" ...