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Accident

Jimins pov

Driving back home from work and Its currently 9:56 p.m. Today was hella tired because I got so many meetings that I had to attend to today and all I could  think of right now at this moment is going back home to my bed with a goodnight sleep. Tomorrow is the weekends anyways.

I stopped at the red traffic light then suddenly my phone rang from my pocket. I took it out and looked at the phone screen. Taehyung? Why would he call me at this hour?

I picked up the phone.

"Taehyung ah?"

"Jimin Hyung, you need to come at the Seoul Hospital now!" Taehyung exclaimed frantically at the other side of the line.

"What? Why?"

Without even elaborate the problem the phone ended abruptly. Leaving me dumbfounded and clueless by his behaviour. But I should hurry nonetheless.

After the traffic light turns green, I made a U turn and quickly drove to the hospital.

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I hurriedly ran towards the hospital entrance and there I saw Taehyung sitting at the bench while looking down at his hand that were fidgeting nervously. I walked towards his worry figure and as soon as he heard my footsteps, he looked up at me immediately and stood up.

"Hyung.." He whimpered.

"What happened?"

"J-J-Jungkook..." He said to me in a worry tone and I notice sweat were visible on his forehead. Upon hearing the young maknae's name, my heart too dropped.

After about half an hour later, the doctor approached us and reported that Jungkook was fine but his left leg were broken and needed some rest for tonight. So, we decided to visit Jungkook tomorrow.

~Tomorrow Morning~

I woke up from bed and immediately went to shower. After that I headed to my car and on my way to the Hospital.

I asked one of the nurse to show me to Jungkooks ward room. While I was on my way, Taehyung earlier told me that he had arrived and was waiting for me. I found the ward room and entered it slowly, worried that I might ruin the quiet atmosphere within the hospital. I shut the door slowly and was greeted by Taehyung.

"Hyung, you're here". He spoke to me in a hushed tone .

"What is Jungkook doing?" I whispered back to him.

Before he could answer, another voice that I recognize immediately responded back to me. "Hyung, you don't have to lower your voice like that when you're in my room"

I pushed the curtains aside and saw Jungkook laying on the bed with his bunny smile. I took a glance at his face and noticed some little scars at his cheeks and forehead then turned my attention towards his broken leg that is wrapped up in a cement. I poke the hard material out of curiosity.

"JIMINIE! DONT TOUCH IT! HE MIGHT GET HURT!" Taehyung slapped my hand away and stroke the hard material with care.

"Taehyung, what are you talking about? He won't get hurt" I say it flatly, stating the obvious.

"He will if you touch it again!" This boy.

I rolled my eyes because of his stupidity then looked at Jungkook again.

"Jungkook what happened last night? How did you get into-- this accident?!" I asked because it was the only thing thats been occupying my mind since last night. Jungkook glanced at Taehyung then down at his fidgeting hands.  I noticed Taehyung was also looking around the room acting innocent. He must knew something too...