t h r e e - Hey, One Question: What The Heck?

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Im no doctor, so if I get a few things medically incorrect then my b. But I mean it is a fanfiction after all. Anything can happen. ;) + make sure to read "Get To Know The Characters" at the beginning if you're confused about any of the characters.

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The ambulance finally arrived five minutes after Jungkook called them.
Five minutes of waiting.
Five minutes of trying to figure out where you knew this man from.
And five minutes of silence.

When they got to the man, they informed you that he still had a steady pulse, therefore had a fairly good chance of making it alive.

You stood off to the side alone, watching as the paramedics wheeled the wounded man on the
stretcher to the emergency vehicle.
The blue and red lights casted shadows on your face, making your face appear tired and worn down. Jungkook was talking with the paramedics, probably telling them what condition the man was in when you found him. They were just out of reach for you to hear their conversation.

Jungkook looked distraught. He seemed to be very affected by what had happened. But you assumed nothing of it because after all, you had just stumbled upon a failed murder.

The party had died down by now, everyone was too intoxicated to realize that there was an ambulance outside. The party-goers were probably all asleep and oblivious right now.

Jungkook looked over at you, noticing you in the shadows, finally. He walked towards you, taking off his jacket as he neared. He stopped when he was right in front of you and handed you his jacket.

"Oh..." You noticed that he only had a short sleeve shirt underneath, "I'm good actually, thanks." You tried to stop yourself from shivering so much.

He laughed at your desperate attempts to stop shaking. "Y/n, I'm serious. Take it, I'm not cold."

"Well if you insist."

"It didn't take much convincing." He smirked.

You scoffed and rolled your eyes, "Whatever, I'm freezing."

He turned to look at the ambulance pulling away from the house and leaving for the hospital. Jungkook looked back at you.

"So... I kind of need to go to the hospital now."

Your eyes widened. "Why? Are you hurt?" You whispered.

"No silly, I need to go and make sure Jin is okay." He grinned and pat your head.

Jin?

"Who's Jin?"

He looked down at you, waiting a few seconds before answering, "That's the guy that was shot. He's one of my best friends."

OH.

Hearing his answer surprises you for some reason.

"You know him? You're friends?"

"Yes," Jungkook smiled at himself, "Now, I'd really love to continue this conversation another day, because I really do have to be there with Jin. Do you want to come with? Or, I can drop you off at your house, your choice."

"I'll come with you."

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After a short car ride to the hospital later, you and Jungkook reached the hospital parking lot. The ride there had been quiet, but not awkward. You had enjoyed the silence.

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