Hyung. | BTS

eighteen.

eighteen.

... still with you, you know.

HS's pov
"Ah.. I messed up." I said while scratching my non-itchy head.

I'm in my flat, making beats and lyrics. The deadline always haunts me---I'm a composer, for a small company near here.

Just a walk in the rain won't hurt.

I took the umbrella out of my room and just went out, enjoying the sound and the smell of rain.

Soothes me everytime.

But that calming scene doesn't stay long.

"Jimin?"

"Hoseok... hyung." Jimin said.

"Please.. Take her.... to the hospital." he said while panting.

My mind completely blank when I saw Ryujin.

"Take this umbrella then." I said to him.

I just grab her and carry her on my back.

Just, wait a little longer.

[...]

I enter the hospital, and enter the emergency room.

While they're doing the process, I sit on the waiting room chair and pray for her.

And Jimin.

Knowing this two personality, they don't want to hurt anyone. Whatever the cause is, Jimin must've think he hurts Ryujin, and the other way around.

Just thinking about them make my head hurts so much.

"Mr. Jung?" the doctor called.

"Yes, doctor? How's Ryujin?" I asked with a worried tone.

"Oh, Ms. Shin? She's doing great. She's recovering fast, and we did some stitches to her. She didn't lose a lot of blood, which is good. Good thing you bring her here fast. You just have to wait until she wakes up. Do you want to see her, Mr. Jung?" he said.

"Yes, please, sir."

[...]

"Ryujin-ah.. Please wake up.." I said while holding her hand.

Please, I can't lose you, again.

"Hoseok....oppa?" she said with a hoarse voice.

"Oh my god, Ryujin. You worry me to death. Don't talk, just rest, okay?" I said while smiling at her.

She nods and drink the water I bought earlier.

"Hoseok-oppa? Where's Jimin?" she asked.

"He.." I hesitated.

"He's in his flat. We'll throw him a visit after you recover, okay?"

"I want to visit him now oppa. I'm not sure if Jimin is just staying at his flat."

[...]

3rd person pov
"Taxi!" the boy said.

A taxi stopped in front of them, and the driver asked, "Taxi, mister?"

"Yes."

Both of them hop into the car and the girl said, "To xxx-xxxxx-xx, please."

The driver nods and starts driving the car.

The girl gripped the boy's hand, her hand's starting to sweat from worrying about Jimin.

"Oppa, will he be alright?" she asked with a raspy and worried voice.

"Nobody knows, Ryujin-ah. Just wait until we get there okay?" the boy answered.

[...]

JH's pov
We ran into Jimin's flat. We were both worried if Jimin did something, knowing his personality.

I slam the door and saw his clothes are scattering on the floor.

And there are traces of,

blood.

Please be okay.

It leads to the bathroom, and knowing his bathroom has a bathtub, he must've did something.

"Oppa, here." Ryujin pointed at the bathroom door, which was slightly open.

I open the door slowly and saw him,

Drowning,

in the bathtub.

"Jimin-ah!" I screamed.

"Jimin!" she yelled with tears streaming on her face.

"Hoseo-"

He answers me.

And it was hectic.

Ryujin called the ambulance, I carry him out on my back.

While the ambulance is taking him to the hospital, and it's already gone from our sight.

Ryujin cried in my arms and suddenly,

I feel guilty.

"Sorry, Jimin-ah."

[...]

"Where... Where am I?"

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im in my furious mode while updating this lol