.Jungkook.
I walked down the street angrily. I had no idea where I was or where I was going but I didn't stop.
The wind grew colder and I tried my best to keep warm by holding the McDonald's burgers closer to my chest. I continued to mumble to myself about how stupid it was of me to think he would be a nice person.
I heard mumbling behind me and looked back to see two men. One without a shirt and the other most likely drunk.
"You should have just kept walking, pretty boy." The one without a shirt approached me. He reached for his waist band which I now noticed held a pocket knife.
"S-sorry." I apologized and tried to speed up. I was pulled back however.
"Don't be sorry, just give us the food." He ordered. My stomach growled at the memory that there was food in the heating pack that I used to keep myself warm.
"B-but-"
"Don't make this harder for yourself." He pushed me into a lamppost and poked my chest with the knife. My eyes went wide and I passed over the food. "Smart choice." Then the two of them ran off.
There were 5 burgers in there that I specifically ordered to meet my hyungs likes. I just stood there, staring ahead of me.
What was I going to do now?
...
I eventually continued walking but it had started to rain. I took shelter under a bus stop and just waited for the rain to stop.
My clothes were soaking wet and I was freezing cold. At that time, I remember that I was wearing his hoodie. Cold or not, I pulled it off and threw it on the sidewalk into the rain.
"I'm dumb? I live in a box? I have no education?" My voice shivered as I leaned my head against the glass that sat behind the bench of the bus stop. "I hope I never see you again." My voice grew weak as I could feel myself loosing energy.
No one would find me here, no one cares about me beside my friends anyway and they're nowhere near here.
I tried to encourage myself to stay awake, at least until the rain stops. However, I didn't last much longer.
The last thing I remember is bright car lights lightening the scene as they drove past before I couldn't see anything at all.
.Jin.
It's been a while since I've been out so late. I however couldn't sleep so well tonight so I asked my driver to take me around the city.
I rested on the car door and stared out the window with soft jazz playing from the radio as well as the sound of the rain as it poured over the city.
I took a minute to concentrate on my environment. It looked peaceful tonight with only a few people seen out and walking around.
We approached a bus stop. I noticed a man laying there on the bench. I requested that the driver stop and once he did, I got out of the car.
I noticed something very familiar about him. I couldn't put my finger on it until I got closer. Then I gasped.
"Jeon Jungkook." I tried to wake him up by shaking him and tapping his face but he didn't open his eyes, only groaned softly. "Jeon Jungkook!" I called out to him again.
"Mr. Jin, is everything okay?" My driver asked, stepping out of the car.
"Call a hospital."
...
Once he was loaded into an ambulance, I stayed behind and thought of what to do. I should tell his friends right?
"Do you remember the place you picked me up yesterday?" I asked my driver. He nodded. "Take me there please."
I got back into the car and we drove off to what I assumed was his friend's house. Once we arrived, I quickly ran up to the door and knocked.
A woman opened the door with a questionable face. She was probably his parent.
"Does um Namjoon stay here?" I mentioned him carefully. I didn't want to mess up his name, seeing how I barely knew it.
"No, but what do you need with him at this time?" She asked. He doesn't? Then why was he here yesterday.
"Was he here yesterday?"
"You still haven't told me why you need him. Who are you?"
"I'm Kim SeokJin. I go to school with him and I need to tell him something important." I said quickly.
"Mom~ where are you~!" I heard a light but loud voice erupt from inside the house. I looked over her shoulder to see Park Jimin. "Sunbae." He gasped at me.
"Park Jimin, you live here?" He nodded slowly. "Come with me." I requested. He looked towards his mom before he turned back around to put on shoes.
His mom watched as we both got into my car and drove off.
"Where do your friends stay?" I asked. He told my driver their addresses. "Tell them to wait outside, we have no time to waste."
...
Namjoon looked worried seeing me and Park Jimin in front of his apartment complex so late at night. He got into the car and we took off towards Jung Hoseok's house.
"Is something wrong? Why are you picking us up when it's almost 11pm?" He rubbed his eyes.
"I want to wait until all of you are here, I don't want to have to say it twice." I mumbled.
Strangely when we reached Jung Hoseok's house, he wasn't there. Even after Jimin went up to get him.
"I'll text him to meet us where ever we're going. Where is it?" Namjoon asked.
"We have to turn back around, we missed Jungkook's house." He said as he got back in the car.
"We're not picking up Jeon Jungkook." I told him. He tilted his head and stared at me confused. Before he could ask why not, I interrupted. "He's already there."
"Where are we going sunbae?" Jimin asked.
"The hospital."
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Rich • NamJin [boyxboy] · +SLOW UPDATES+
FanfictionRich boys Jin, Taehyung, and Yoongi and poor boys Namjoon, Hoseok, Jimin, and Jungkook. A story in which the two parties clash, creating the biggest storm of romance, deceit, angst, and clicheness you will ever read. Enjoy. (Yes I did get inspiratio...