Fat •Jihope•

VIII

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Hoseok

Jimin covered his mouth as he sprinted out of the room.
Everyone glanced at each other weirdly.

"I'll go check on him."

I got up from my seat and walked the direction Jimin ran in.
The bathroom door was open and I could hear gross puking sounds.
Was Jimin sick?
I walked to the bathroom to a terrible sight.

Jimin was leaned over the toilet, vomiting everything he just ate.
He stopped for a second and looked up at me.
His eyes were red a puffy from crying.
His hair was a mess and he just looked terrible.

"H-hobi. . ."

He sobbed but couldn't say anything else for he went back to vomiting.
I went beside him and rubbed circles on his back.

"It's ok Jiminie."

He looked so weak and fragile.
So broken.
He looked up at me again once he stopped.
I looked down at the contents that left his stomach.
My eyes widened.

"J-Jimin. . .is that blood?"

I pointed at the red.
He didn't eat anything red and I know it.
The red color was dark, just like blood.

"Hobi. . .it hurts."

He sobbed clutching his stomach.
He turned his head quickly to puke again.
Pure red this time. . .
We had to get him to the hospital.

"Guys! We have to get Jimin to the hospital right now!"

I ran out of the bathroom to the dining room yelling.
They all looked at me worried.

"What why?!"

"What's wrong with Jimin?!"

I was bombarded with question that I could not answer at this moment.

"All I know is that he started puking blood! He looks really bad right now and I'm worried! We have to take him! Quick!"

We all ran back to the bathroom.
Jimin stopped puking and was now leaning against the bathtub clutching his stomach.
Namjoon and I picked him from the ground and started carrying him to the car.
Jin jumped into the from seat and turned on the car as everyone got on.
I sat in the middle row holding Jimin against my chest.

"It's ok Jiminie, you're gonna be ok."

I said softly too him, moving the hair out of his eyes.
He whimpered softly, tears falling down his cheeks.
I held him close.
God, please let him be ok.

{A/N: Sigh I suck at writing ( '△｀) }

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