Bts // One Shots

Insane - PT 3

Warning - This includes some disturbing shiz. All of this is odd and probably hard to read if you are easily triggered.

"I believe we have some catching up to do." He says with a threatening grin.

I look at Jackson shocked. Well shit. "Hi again" I say tensing. He stays leaning on the door frame looking at me. Jimin had heard about hat happened and seen Jackson passed out, so he knows the situation we are in. "You look like you're healing well." I say gesturing to his eye that can actually open now. 

"Yeah, no thanks to your boyfriend. I'm disappointed to see I didn't break your hand." I look down to my hand and stretch my fingers straight. 

"Yeah you did a number on it but it's fine." Is he going to punch me or not? I'm sat here like it's nothing but if he attacked me right now I would be in no position to protect myself from his strong build. "So how come you're free to roam around now?" I ask hoping a nurse or someone is going to come and lead him away. 

"Well it's a test to see if I can be trusted not to smack my face against the wall. Got any idea why they'd think I did this to myself, sweet heart?" He's now walking into the room so I stand, Jimin copies. 

"Uh, well that could be because I may have told them you did. Unless you rather me tell them that you were the reason I had a bleeding head and damaged hand." He frowns. 

"You didn't tell them I hurt you?" He asks. I shake my head. 

"I said I did it myself. Now we both look self destructive." He relaxes his shoulders slightly. 

"Well don't think we're even." He says but he's lost his fierceness. 

"Of course." I grab Jimin's hand and rush us past Jackson once he's made enough room for us to get past. I glance back while we rush down the hall way, Jackson is slowly making his way in our direction. We both reach the shared room. Namjoon instantly walks over to me.

"Going to trade me for this little girl?" He says looking at Jimin. I push my hand against Namjoon's chest making him take a step back.

"That almost makes it sound like I liked you in the first place." I smirk. "Trust me, we were never friends." I say amused. I say it without a care but there is a little part of me wanting to stop myself. I did like him at one point but let's be realistic, you can't have friends in a place like this. Everyone is so unpredictable, you can't even trust yourself. I see Namjoon's jaw tense as he looks down at me. He goes to speak but there is a noise behind me. I turn and see Jackson stood in the doorway. His eyes dance over the room but focus on me. He slings his arm over my shoulder.

"Are the couple having a quarrel?" Jackson says with an evil smile. Namjoon just looks at him surprised.

"Jackson, you're out." Namjoon says with a monotone voice.

"Yeah, I banged myself up pretty bad. All better now." He says holding eye contact with him. I slip away from his limb that was draped over me.

Jimin leads me over the the sofa where Jungkook is sat.

"Astra, I didn't know Suga was going to do that earlier..." He says. I shake my head.

"Don't worry about it." I brush it off and look over to Namjoon and Jackson who are still speaking. They both have there arms crossed and are standing with good posture. I think they are trying to size each other off. Namjoon is taller but Jackson is more muscular. I feel a hand on my arm. I turn and face Jungkook.

"Don't worry about them. They're both brutes." I pinch my lips together.

"Jungkook, why are you here?" I ask slightly shocking myself. Jimin glares at me, he seems both worried and angry that I asked. Jungkook glances to Jimin then back to me.