three days | jikook✧| COMPLETED

12,

September 25th
3pm

Jimin wanted to forget what had happened the past few days, and to achieve that, he dragged himself to a clothing shop.

Surprisingly there was a newly opened mall near his house and it was a perfect opportunity for him to escape his thoughts and home, while buying new clothes which he definitely needed.

Although it was quite warm outside, there was no doubt summer was ending and to Jimin's fortune, he didn't have to wear shorts and a super tight sleeveless shirt, and instead decided to wear a pastel green sweater with some black jeans, that were for some reason getting too big for him recently.

He has been eating well for a long time now, meaning that lack of food wasn't the cause of Jimin's weight loss.

Not wanting to admit it to himself, Jimin was getting thinner and thinner each and everyday.
The once quite visible cheeks, were now laying low on his face, with a lack of shine and melanin.

Thinking it was because of his issues with his parents and Jungkook, his friends didn't ask questions, even though they worried about him, a lot.

Except for Taehyung.
He constantly bothered him, trying to get an explanation as to why he was doing that to himself.

Jimin kept assuring his best friend, that he was feeding himself fine and that it was all because of stress and insomnia that drained him both emotionally and physically.
At least that's what Jimin wanted to believe.

After some window shopping, Jimin found something quite affordable and high quality and bought it immediately.
Not bothering to try out the olive colored jacket before buying it, the already tired boy stormed out of the crowded place and found himself walking to the nearest park.
Where Jungkook and he used to always go.

He was tired of running from all the places he used to avoid.
Places he and Jungkook had promised to never leave behind.

At least one the promises they made to each other was kept true, when Jimin glanced further away, seeing a very familiar figure walking towards the park from the other side of the street.

"Don't let his presence get to you Jimin, you're better than that. You're better than him," Jimin assured himself a couple of words, before quickly looking back down, hoping the other didn't catch the curious eyes that belonged to Jimin.

Jimin's body tensed up as he saw the taller boy approach him in a slightly fast pace.
Various ways of escaping scattered across Jimin's mind, his palms starting to sweat incredibly fast.

He rubbed off the sweat, against his loosely hanging jeans and turned around.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Jimin cursed under his breath as he began walking to the other side of the park.

Unfortunately, his tiredness kicked in just as he started walking faster than usual.
His breathing was deepening and fastening causing him to stop in the middle of the park and catch a breath.

Leaning forward, his hands pressing on his knees, he felt like everything had started to spin around him.

Determined to get away from Jungkook, Jimin decided to straighten up and continue walking.
Most of the people at the park had already left, due to a weather report that there was most likely going to be a storm later in the afternoon.

The weather was the least of Jimin's concerns at that moment, as the only thing he wanted to achieve was to get away from Jungkook.

He slowly began jogging and crossed the street that looked like it was swirling in Jimin's vision.
Although feeling extremely dizzy, he couldn't help himself, but hear the faint calls in the back, telling him to stop and listen.

He knew who it was and that gave him one more reason not to hear Jungkook out.
Eventually the younger boy approached him and forcefully gripped Jimin's wrist, causing the elder to whimper in discomfort, pain and frustration.

"Are you out of your mind?!" Jungkook slightly shook Jimin, "that car could've run you over!"

With the little strength the elder had, he still managed to snap at Jungkook.
"Like you care!"

Jimin released himself from Jungkook's grip, only to collapse on the hard ground, everything turning pitch black in a matter of seconds.

The last thing he managed to hear was Jungkook calling out his name, in a concerned tone, while shaking him, hoping the elder will open his eyes.

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