Jung Hoseok.
-After Jungkook gets better with the help of Hoseok-
We were getting comfortable on the sofa when Jungkook suddenly stood up.
"I should go back to Taehyung, he's probably worried."
I stared at him in disbelief.
"What no!!! You're going back to that asshole?"
He looked back at me with ice cold eyes.
"He's not an asshole, he's a good person."
"He was legit gonna stab you, you call that a good person?"
"He was trying to get a bullet out of my arm."
"What? How do you know that? He could be the one who hurt you. He could be just trying to get on your good side before murdering you. HE COULD FUCKING KILL YOU JUNGKOOK YOU HEAR ME?"
I stood up facing Jungkook.
There were tears pouring out of my eyes.
"Jungkook... I can't bear to see you hurt like this. I'm just trying to protect you. You never know what people are out there. But trust me, I am trying to help you. I can't bear to lose you... And you already know that."
I suddenly took Jungkook into my embrace, and I felt him hesitate, but he slowly began wrapping his arms around me.
I closed my eyes.
It's okay Hoseok, it's ok.
Jungkook needs your help, and you will risk whatever you can for him.
I won't let my parents know.
That...
I had a friend.
