EDITING AND PRE-WRITING CHAPTERS! Our World Is Crumbling (Reader x Taehyung)

Chapter 9

Jin's POV:

I see from the corner of my eye, a shirtless Taehyung walking down the stairs.

"Wow. They got you good dude." J-Hope commented.

Tae just simply shrugged.

"Jin. Where are the tools you use to get bullets out and stuff?" Taehyung asked.

"They are in the bathroom cabinet. Why?"

"(Y/N) is gonna help me get these little shits out of my arm."

I looked towards his room to surprisingly see (Y/N) standing in the doorway. With his shirt on...without any pants... Kim. Taehyung. You better not have.

"KIM TAEHYUNG!" I yelled stomping over to him.

He looked at me with wide eyes as I pushed him into the kitchen.

"W-what? I didn't do anything!"

"Then explain to me why she doesn't have any pants on! I clearly remember her having pants on after we came inside and then you two disappeared into your room, doing god knows what!" I yelled at him but still whispering

"C-calm down! I told her I was going to come to you so you could get these out and I told her to get comfortable. Since she can't really move all that well, she needed my help taking her pants off and no I didn't touch her in any sort of perverted way! She probably sleeps in shorts and a T-Shirt, but seeing we don't have shorts for her, she is like that!" He huffed out.

I sigh and rubbed my temples.

"I swear every time you need help from me, I catch you two in situations that seem really sexual. My apologies."

Tae just slightly shook his head. I heard something fall on the floor, like water droplets landing on the hardwood floor. I look down to see droplets of blood. I look at Tae's left arm to see blood running down his arm and fingers from the bullet holes.

"Hurry Tae, you are losing too much blood."

I look up at him since he hadn't moved. His face was a ghostly white. Soon he fell into my arms as I caught him. Shit.

Picking him up, I rush upstairs to his room, leaving the rest of the boys and Haruna with confused and concerned looks on their faces. I laid Taehyung down on his bed, next to (Y/N).

"If you are going to get those things removed it needs to be done now. He has already lost too much blood." I said before leaving to get the tools and rubbing alcohol she would need.

I came back in with a little table and tray for her to use. I was going to stay with her just in case she needed help.

(Y/N)'s POV:

I sigh slightly before pulling up my hair quickly. Grabbing a pair of rubber gloves that Jin brought in, I put them on and put some rubbing alcohol on them to make sure they were clean. After that, I rubbed some of the tools with the rubbing alcohol, cleaning them. We can't risk him getting any infections.

"Ready whenever you are." Jin said while looking up at me.

I simply nodded my head before looking down at Taehyung's left arm.

'Damn they are in there pretty deep. I should start with his bicep.'

(AN: Italics with ' means it's them thinking)

I grab a cloth and pour some of the alcohol on it, wiping away the blood on his arm. Using the other side to clean the wound on his bicep. Due to the hole being small from the bullet entering, I had to make the hole slightly bigger by making small incisions around the hole.

(AN: I am not a doctor. So whatever I say happens to get the bullet out may not be correct. Just a heads up. This is just a general idea to help the story out)

Pushing down on the skin around the wound, I look to see if I can grab the bullet and wiggle it out.

"Jin, hold his skin down like this, I think I can grab part of the bullet and try to wiggle it out."

"Alright, just be careful." He stated.

Nodding my head I feel part of the bullet against the surface of his skin. Grabbing what I can, I began to pull up on the bullet. It was slowly coming out. When it was getting close to coming out, I gently wiggled it back and forth.

Finally, it comes out. I sigh with satisfaction as I put the bullet in a container Jin brought. Taking a rag and rubbing alcohol, I clean the hole again since the bullet is no longer in his arm.

Cleaning my gloves again, I start doing the same thing I did for his bicep. This one wasn't in as deep so it was easier to get out. In a few minutes, the last bullet was out. I cleaned this wound and looked up at Jin then at the door.

Everyone had been watching him and I work on Tae. I smiled at everyone before grabbing a needle and surgical thread. I only needed to stitch up the wound on his bicep since it was a lot bigger and needed more incisions than the one on his shoulder. As I was stitching Tae up, Namjoon spoke.

"You know (Y/N). You seem to surprise us every day. If it isn't showing us how strong you are and how brave you can be, it's showing your medical skills."

I simply laughed and looked up at them after tying the end of the thread and cleaning the wound one more time. Jin started to put bandages on his shoulder and bicep to protect it from getting infected.

"Well, coming from the kind of family I had...... I needed to know quite a lot of things." My voice got softer towards the end.

"Well, what do you mean by that?" J-Hope asked.

"It's easier if I show you."

They all looked at each other, confused as to what I mean. Turning around on the bed, I started lifting up the shirt so they could see my back, keeping my chest covered.

"W-what are all these scars from?" Jimin asked, tracing one of them slightly.

I dropped the shirt so my back was covered again. Turning back around to face them, they all held worried faces.

"Some of them are from training, but the majority of them were from my father. He really wasn't that happy when he heard he was going to have a daughter instead of a son. My mother was so happy to have a daughter. My father thought that I would be in the way and be too weak and useless. That's why I didn't want you guys worrying about me so much." I rubbed the back of my neck and looked down for a moment before looking back up.

"Like I said. You will never, ever be a burden to us." A husky voice said behind me.

I hadn't noticed it, but there was an arm around me. Draping over one shoulder, coming across my chest, closer to my collar bone. Everyone was just smiling at me.

"Thank you for helping me." The voice continued before kissing the left side of my head.

I look to my left, seeing Tae's face close to mine. I could feel my face heating up.

'Kim Taehyung. I swear I am going to hurt you. Why of all times do you have to make me all flustered?!'

Everyone just started laughing at me, even Tae. Though his laugh was low and more of a chuckle. With him being this close to me, his breath was fanning over my skin, sending chills down my spine.

"We are glad to see you are okay Taehyung." Jungkook said.

"You had us worried there for a minute. You should have been quicker of getting back to (Y/N)." Haruna added.

"Anyways, you two need to get some rest." Jin stated, cleaning up the mess.

"Thank you for helping me Jin." I said with a smile.

With that everyone left the room, closing the door behind them. Leaving me and Taehyung alone.

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