Memories

Prologue

V POV
We were all half asleep in the car, my head resting on Jungkooks shoulder. He was softly singing to the song that was playing on the radio. I soon recognised it as EXO's "Overdose".
I stared at Kookie, who was looking out of the window and wasn't paying attention to me, completely focused on the music.
I could see the bags under his eyes, he was really sleepy and stressed, but he would never admit that.
He finally notices my staring and smiles at me. "Everything okay, Hyung?" he asks.
I only nod. "I just realised you must be tired," I answered and his smile widened.
"I'm okay, really. And this is a big interview, I look forward to it a lot."
I reached up and pinched his cheek. "You're so cute!!"
"Hyu~ng," Jungkook whined. Then he laughed. "Just go to sleep already!"
I smiled and closed my eyes, drifting off.

RM POV
Our manager looked tired, like the rest of BTS.
I looked back at the members who were sleeping peacefully, smiling when I saw that Kookie was still awake.
When I focused back on the road in front of us, I wished I never tured to check on them.
Our manager had fallen asleep. But like that wasn't enough, a truck was coming straight towards us.

SJ POV
I woke up because someone screamed.
"HYUNG!! LOOK OUT!"
Still sleepy I sat up, only to see the truck and imidiatly close them again.
And then a thought hit me: I'm going to die now.
I felt a soaring pain, then I blacked out.

V POV
I woke up to beeping, the air smelled like hospital.
When I opened my eyes, I could see the tubes stuck in my body.
I took a deep breath and tried to sit up, happily noticing no pain.
A nurse entered, smiling when she saw that I had woken up.
She did all sorts of tests, even explained them to me - what they were for and stuff -, but I forgot them all instantly.
The results seemed good because she left the room still smiling. "You can watch TV if you want to," she added, before the door closed behind her.
I grabbed the remote, clicking through the channels, trying to find something interesting - a K-Drama, the News - as a question slowly formed in my head: why am I here?
My question was answered as soon as I found the news channel.
"... at 3 PM, according to their schedule they were on their way to a radio interview."
They're talking about us, I thought.
"The manager, who was driving, fell asleep and lost control over the van, crashing into a truck. There have been three reported deaths: the truck driver, a guy named Woo Sun-Min, he was 46 years old, the manager of BTS, Son Soo-Bin, died at the age of 37, ..."
Our manager is dead? Unbelievable!! "... and the member..."
Wait, a member of BTS is dead? Oh my gosh, I hope it's not Jimin!
"... Jeon Jungkook, who turned 21 last week."
Jungkook is dead? My precious Kookie... gone?
No, they must be lying. Kookie was fine. He was fine!! He had to be....

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