the last of the untold | jimin and taehyung x reader ✔️

Chapter 15

(A/N: Just a warning, I'm going to wrap this up soon, and it's going to be a sad ending. If you don't like that, comment, and I might make a happy ending as an option, too. Or you can read my other book Friends which is a Hobi x Reader. Self promo, ik. Just BE AWARE! thankksss.)

Milo and I got back to camp, all scratched up. But that didn't matter, because Jimin was groaning on the ground, Tae at his side.

V looked up. "Oh, hey..."

"What happened?!" I shouted.

"He's still bleeding... I don't know what's going on.."

"Did you change his bandage, or put more on??"

"Yes, I put more on." He glanced back down at the poor young man. "It's not helping. I think it's an infection."

"Milo, go in the tent," I firmly demanded.

"Bu-"

"Please."

He sighed, but obeyed, while I checked on Jimin.

"How long has he been like this?" I asked.

"Not very long," Tae replied, and turned my leg towards him. "What happened, Ara?"

I brushed his hand off. "It's okay... Just a stupid byuntae killer dude."

"What the Hell? You call that okay??"

"It's fine." I looked at his sweet brown eyes that were now tired and full of fear. "Let's just take care of him."

Jimin groaned. "Water..."

I gave him my bottle, and he chugged it down in a few gulps.

"Wow.. I mean, let's cl-clean you," I stuttered, and began cleaning his stomach.

Of course he had to take off his shirt.

Ignoring his gorgeous abs, I cleaned and cleaned with the last bits of water, and bandaged him once again. Suddenly, he touched my face, and smiled, looking exhausted.

"I want this to be over, too," I whispered.

We brought Jimin into the tent, on the other side where Milo lay.

"What are you doing?" My brother asked.

"Helping him," I choked out. A tear dropped on Jimin's wound, and he gritted his teeth, trying to cope with the sting.

"Damn it. I'm sorry," I apologized. "Just go to sleep. You look dead."

He chuckled quietly. "It seems like it."

"Yah! Don't think like that!"

He covered his eyes with an arm, and grinned. "You're the boss."

Before I could react, Taehyung began to sing 4 o'clock while Jimin fell asleep. I looked at Tae, with pure curiosity. What was he doing?

He looked back at me, and blushed. "Lmao, it's the only thing I can do."

Without knowing it, I brushed the dyed white hair out of his face, and pulled back when I realized what I'd done. "God, s-sorry."

He smirked. "You can keep doing it.~"

I swivelled my hand in a shoo! manner, and turned away, embarrassed. "N-not the right time."

Silence filled the room, until a loud snore replaced it. It wasn't Jimin, but Milo.

I walked over to him, and cupped his face gently so he wouldn't wake. I smiled. "Aeggyyyyoo.~"

"You really care for the boy, huh?" Tae asked.

I nodded. "Sure.."

He laughed, and we exited the tent together.

~.~

Omo. I think the next chapter will be the last. ._. I have to end it sometime. To remind you, it's going to be saaadddd, but will end with something Gucci. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

R u ready? I'm not.

Byyyyyyyeeeee!