falling skies || jeon jungkook x reader

18

-- Jungkook was unconscious. --

We arrived at the hospital in an ambulance, rushing to A&E. Jungkook still hadn't woken up from what just happened, and he was still in a bad state. Minzy was at home, telling Mum that I wouldn't return until he was okay. I dialed Jungkook's mother on the injured teen's phone, saying that he was at the hospital. I tried my best to be calm, as I didn't want to argue with them at this time.

"Please, wait here," one of the doctor informed, stopping me to go in any further. I nodded, looking behind the male to see Jungkook entering the medical room.

I took a seat, far away from everyone. My mind was just glued onto him. Is he going to be okay? What if he can't accomplish his goal? What would've happened if I didn't leave his house? All I did was cup my face with my hands, holding back the tears.

"I'm afraid he's fallen into a coma," a female doctor announced. And that's when it hit me. I had just bursted into tears. Was this real? "The injuries on his arm had caused great damage to the poor boy. His blood circulation has weakened, so he may feel cold and look paler, but this will only last for about a couple of weeks. I'm afraid he has to stay here for further examination."

Jungkook looked peaceful, resting on the bed. I sat down beside him on the chair provided. Smiling softly, I swept the access hair of his side bangs away from his eyes. "(Y/N)!" a familiar voice grabbed my attention. It was his mother and Junghyun was behind her. They both raced up to me, panting heavily.

I got up quickly, anger flooding through my bloodstream. I had to let it out and I did. "It's your fault he's like this! Both of you! If Junghyun didn't cause those bruises, he wouldn't of been in great damage. And you, you shouldn't of let him go outside OR even touched his face with that filthy hands of yours!"

"Maybe you shouldn't of fucked him-" Junghyun fired back.

"This isn't the time Junghyun! Your brother is in danger!" his mother intruded the argument. I turned my head to face Jungkook. The way his lips were slightly parted and his hair was messy, was kinda cute. "The doctor said he's in a coma. The weather and the injuries you guys put on him really pressured his body." I softly spoke, chuckling lightly. "Wonder what's he dreaming about."

"Probably you," his mother walked up next to me, smiling. "You really love him, don't you?" I nodded, humming a response.

"I have to keep him safe... somehow..." I spoke up, hesitating. I was scared for Jungkook. We all knew that he could be in a deep slumber for many weeks, or even months and yet we all still keep positive if we are together.

It was late evening and the sun was finally setting. I refused to eat, no matter who told me. Jungkook couldn't eat as well, even with tubes of food going into his body. This felt like a nightmare, almost like it was fake but I knew this was reality and I had to face it.

I arrived home after visiting hours were over. His mother had stayed with Jungkook while Junghyun had given me a ride home before staying at his own house. "(Y/N) are you okay!?" Mum exclaimed, hugging me tight as if my back was about to break. She pulled away before my response, "Maybe. I don't know... I'm just scared, Mother."

"I know, I know. It's going to be hard for everyone right now, but please be strong. It's what he wants for you to do at this moment." she advised. I nodded repeatedly, trying to hide the fact that it was killing me deep inside. "Eat something sweetheart. You must be starving." And I did just that. Shoving small amounts of food into my mouth, trying to forget everything.

Me
Can we go to the hospital after school tomorrow?

J-Horse
Why? What's up?

Me
It's Jungkook. I'll talk to you at school about it with the others

J-Horse
Is he going to be okay?

Me
I don't know...

I couldn't bare anything at the moment. Jungkook's an alive person, sleeping like a dead body. It felt horrible knowing that I couldn't do anything, but to sit back and watch him heal.