Rain (VxReader)

7

Listen to the song above for added effect. It is what this book is based off of.

"I'll protect you," Taehyung promised.

"Here, you can hold my hand," Taehyung offered. I willingly took his hand. "Look! Rain puddles!" He stomped in a dark pool of water, dragging me along. "It'll act as a distraction!" Taehyung suggested. I smiled, and hopped in multiple rain puddles. I noticed, it could really release stress. Eventually me and Taehyung were laughing, leaping and getting our clothes soaked in gritty water. I crouched down and splashed water on Taehyung. He narrowed his eyes with a smirk. It was war. It seemed like it was raining. Well, it was. I danced and spun around in the rain. Taehyung joined me, with his arms folded out. Taehyung smiled as he watched the spinning sky above him. "Want to-" The rest of his words was cut off by a loud bang. "What was that?" I asked with worry in my eyes. "I don't-" Another bang. Taehyung and I turned around in sync. A person's figure stood there, their features hidden by the street lamp behind them only illuminating their back. "They've got a gun!" Taehyung gripped my arm, tighter than it probably should've been, and ran to the opposite direction of the shooter. "Taehyung! I'm scared!" I shouted, aware he probably already knew. "Together we won't die!" He practically screamed in English over the now pouring rain. Now was really not the time for song references. A bullet flew past my ear. I turned around, another bullet was fired. Heading straight for me.

"Y/N!" Taehyung screamed, as loud as possible. I stopped and squeezed my eyes closed, like a coward, waiting for contact. What I thought was the rain, tears streaked my face. I opened my eyes, blurry from the tears. No one stood in my line of vision. "I think he's gone," I said turning around to Taehyung. But no one stood there too. With hesitation I looked down. Sprawled out on the concrete, Taehyung.

My jaw dropped. My emotions flooded. I couldn't feel anything, but I could feel the worse pain imaginable. "T-Taehyung?" I muttered. His response was heavy breathing. "Y/N..." He managed. I laid down next to him. "I-I-I..." I couldn't think of anything to say. "Y/N," Taehyung said again. "I love you too," He cried. My tears poured more than the rain fall. "Where is it?" I asked for the location of his wound. Taehyung took two shaky fingers and pointed to a bloody spot on his leg. He started to cough, struggling to breathe. Taehyung's tears made you feel incredibly weak, because you were. I crawled up next to him, facing his back. I placed a shaking arm around his waist. His blood was as red as the lights soon flashing behind the scene. A group of men placed me and bloody Taehyung on a stretcher. I fell asleep next to him. But I could hear "Rain" being hummed. Then a whisper in my ear. "In this rain..."

Jimin's POV

I sat in the lobby with the others. We were all crying. What else could we do when two loved ones are seriously injured? The doctor came through the door with Y/N in a wheel chair, her eyes closed; she looked like she wasn't going to wake up any time soon. "After a full examination Y/N isn't hurt or in pain," He announced. My emotions made me act up. "Yes she is! She's in so much pain! We're all in so much pain! Do you know what it's like when a deeply loved one is shot?! It's terrifying!" This rant just made tears fall even more. "So don't tell me she doesn't have any injuries! We all do! And the wound is a permanent scar! We won't ever forget this!" I shouted more. Namjoon stood up and told me to sit and calm down. I wanted to yell about how I couldn't calm down, or how none of us could calm down, but my tears prevented that. "Hyung, you can lay your head in my lap," Jungkook offered. I sat my head down on his thigh, which was probably going to be drenched by the time I stop crying. "He's strong, he'll make it," Jungkook reassured me, but I still saw the tears streaming down his face, like everyone else's.

Your POV

My eyes widened, realizing the voice that was whispered in my ear. You could now see you were in a bright room, with sniffling and sobbing people next to you. I looked to my right. Jungkook sat there, his cheeks red and streaked with tears. In his lap lay a silent yet sobbing Jimin. I looked all the way down the row. The rest of BTS crying their hearts out, quiet. Just the scene made me teary but why were they crying?

"Where's Taehyung?!" I asked. Hoseok let out a sob. "Tell me now!" I demanded. Namjoon stood up. "He's in surgery," He said with bloodshot eyes. The double door swung open and a man in a long white coat stepped out and announced, "The surgery is finished, but he still has a chance of..."
"No. Stop there. I don't want to hear another word," I shushed and ran into the doors he had come from. I kept shouting his name, "Taehyung! Taehyung!" I couldn't hear the doctor faintly ordering I to stop. I reached the room. Seeing Taehyung in the state he was, I let out a cracked sob. My legs gave way, tears forming a puddle, like the ones Taehyung and I splashed in just before the incident.

"T-taehyung..." I called out. "Y/N," He replied clearly, with that deep voice of his. I ran up onto his bed and hugged him, careful not to damage anything. "Taehyung..." I whispered. He hummed in response. "I love you, so much." Taehyung hugged you tighter. He smiled. "You have a pretty voice, even in the weakest of times," He complimented, not letting go. My tears fell onto his lap, as I started dozing off. Taehyung shifted the hug so it was just his hands on your shoulders. "Get some rest," He said. "I don't want to leave you," I protested. Taehyung smiled. "Who said you were going anywhere?"

Blood flashed and shots being fired was heard. "No! NO!" I shouted. Just out of fear and grief I screamed as loud as I could, trying to tell others how bad it felt. I was shaking abnormally. My whole body felt like it came from a torture chamber. My real eyes open wide, with tears trickling down my cheek. I looked to my right. Taehyung, with tears in his eyes. "Are you okay?!" He concerned. "Are you okay?" I asked back. "I got scared, you looked scared and you started crying...its contagious," Taehyung explained. I pulled him into another hug. "I was terrified," I said. Taehyung broke the hug, surprising me. He sighed. "Remember when I said I love you?" Taehyung asked. "Of course..." I answered. He smiled, but it could also be called a smirk. "You love me too right?" Taehyung said. "Who wouldn't?" He grabbed my hand and looked me in the eye, with a friendly smile. "Great!" I looked away with a small laugh.

I gasped, realizing something. The smile faded from Taehyung's face. "What's wrong?" He asked. "How come you got shot? I was standing right in front of it..." I said. "I blocked it." My eyes widened at his response, I probably should've figured it out already, I was just too shook. "I'm still alive, because..." Taehyung looked for a reason.

The door opened. "Taehyung?" Said a voice. Jimin and Jungkook were the ones visible until the rest of BTS entered. "Are you okay?!" Jimin asked. Taehyung sighed. I expected him to say he was fine, just as he did to me, but he didn't. "No, I'm not okay. She almost got shot, before I could even hear her say-" I cut him off with a hug. "I love you." Taehyung didn't hug back. BTS just stood there, not knowing of our feelings for each other. "Are you guys dating?" Jimin asked. "Does it matter?" I excused. I honestly didn't know myself. Jimin bit his lip, nervously, "NO!" He cried out and hugged Taehyung. Everyone else joined him and said how much they cried and their feelings and how much they loved him. I felt warm, the opposite of what happened two nights ago. The shooting will haunt me and Taehyung forever. And we both knew it.

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So sad
So cliche
This was honestly a cringey chapter ;-;