They were on their way to hang out with his friends at the beach. It was suppose to be a fun trip that In Na had been looking forward to, to getting closer to his friends, but fate was not on everyone's side.
In Na was snapping pictures of Jin as he drove, they were laughing and smiling just like any other couple.
"Why are you taking so many pictures now? We're not even at the beach yet," Jin inquired.
"Because you're always behind the camera. There needs to be more pictures of your handsome face," In Na replied.
"My face is handsome?" he smirked playfully.
Flushing In Na nodded and said, "Oppa is the most handsome."
Jin's face reddened as he turned his attention back to the road, while his girlfriend fiddled with the Polaroid camera to hide her embarrassment. The sweet blissful atmosphere only lasted a moment before it was destroyed by screeching tires and a muffled curse from Jin.
Their car swerved to avoid the two kids that ran into the road, and amidst the chaos the car went over the barrier of the bridge and right down into the river below. In Na was out cold when they hit the water, but Jin was still coherent despite the smashing his head took against the steering wheel.
"Jin are you okay?"
"In Na go back."
"Jin wait!"
"Take care of them."
Waking up in the hospital In Na scrambled out of the bed and began looking for Jin. Her head hurt, yet it was not the reason for the tears streaming down her face. The girl barely made it down the hall before nurses grabbed her and dragged her back to her bed where she sat so the doctor could explain what happened.
Nothing he said made In Na feel any better. She curled up on the hospital bed and sobbed until her voice failed her and the tears ran dry. The following day didn't help either when Jin's friends dropped by. . . Or at least Jungkook did and claimed the others were in the hospital.
"Are you feeling alright noona?" he asked awkwardly.
Jungkook kicked his foot against the floor as his hands dug deeper into the pockets of his jeans.
In Na's throat was too raw to speak so she simply nodded like a puppet. Physically she was fine except for a series of bruises and minor scraps, but emotionally she felt like a smashed China cabinet.
Shifting his weight from one leg to the other Jungkook glanced about the room trying to come up with something else to say, but he looked just as, if not more, upset than In Na.
"You're getting discharged later today right?" he questioned.
She nodded again.
Taking a deep breath Jungkook turned for the door, but before he left he said, "Take care of yourself noona. Jin-hyung will be sad if you don't."
In Na's hands clenched around her arms as she watched the door shut behind him. Tears sprung to her eyes as the emptiness in her chest ached. Curling into a ball In Na cried for an answer, for help out of a world without Jin, for the fact Jin couldn't cry for himself.
"Take care of them," his voice echoed in her mind.
In Na sniffled as she wiped at her face. She had to stay strong, and not for herself. If Jungkook, the youngest looked like that, how were the others keeping it together?
"Take care of them."
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A/N: So this is my first fan fiction like this. Normally I try to stay to fictional people, but I really like the concept that is the BTS story MVs. So I'll be trying to stay closer to the characters they portray in the music videos more so than their real personalities. Please let me know what you think, and also you should check out Justt Ally on YouTube for her theory videos on BTS's MVs. They helped inspire some of this story :)
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Their Guardian (a story based off of the trilogy theory)
Fanfiction"Take care of them," his voice echoed in her mind. In Na sniffled as she wiped at her face. She had to stay strong, and not for herself. If Jungkook, the youngest looked like that, how were the others keeping it together? "Take care of them." •••• ...
