Jimin drove like a speed of light as he zoomer through cars, getting a few honks for cutting lines. But he didn't care too much at that point. Yoongi grabbed hold of his seat tightly and was shock at every honk they got. Jimin was too unfocus that he missed a turn to the way to the hospital. He made a sudden break and the car stopped, the back flying.
" crap. " Jimin blurted as he turned his wheel and made a u-turn. Yoongi was looking at Jimin, hoping he would explain about the situation, but Jimin just kept his eyes on the road.
Jimin's scared.
They've finally arrived. Jimin ran to the counter, got the number of his father's room and dashed with all his might. Jimin was freaking out when he couldn't find his father's room in neither of the hallways, he was in verge of tears when Yoongi grabbed Jimin by his wrist and pulled him to let Jimin follow him. They ran to the lift but it was full, so they ran up the stairs instead.
They've arrived at his room, but he's not there. Later, Jimin saw a nurse that was rushing to his father's room and asked about his father. The nurse informed that his father chest pains were critically increasing, so they've sent him to the emergency room instantly.
" When is he going come out? "
" Maybe hours. "
" Is he going to be okay? "
A long pause.
" Sorry. " the nurse gave a quick apology bow and fast walked to the emergency room that was just a few rooms away.
Jimin couldn't believe it.
" What does that supposed to mean? " Jimin's whole body was trembling, even his lips. Yoongi walked up from behind and patted Jimin's back.
" What does that supposed to mean!?" Jimin yelled the life out of him and kneeled down crying. Yoongi rushed to him and bent down, trying to comfort sad Jimin. Jimin was sniffling and sobbing, his eyes were swollen and he kept shoving his hair to the back. Jimin stared at concerned Yoongi with a weak gaze.
" Yoongi. I'm terrified. "
" Jimin, your dad is going to be fine. "
" He's my everything, my reason to live. He had taught me- so much. " Jimin burst in tears crying, Yoongi pulled Jimin up and let him sit on the bench infront of his dad's room, and placing Jimin's head on his shoulder.
" Yoongi. "
" He's strong. He'll be alright. "
" How would you know. "
" I just do. "
Jimin laid his head on Yoongi's shoulder for hours and finally tired himself to sleep. Yoongi heard Jimin's tired while cute little snores and giggled. Jimin was a heavy sleeper, just like a log.
Yoongi reached his hand towards Jimin, wanting to run his fingers through his beautiful blonde hair, but stopped mid way. Yoongi felt guilty and pulled back his hand and puts its on his lap. Yoongi gulped while looking down at his shoes, embrassed about his actions. How could he do this to Jimin while Jimin is at his weakest? He couldn't do that, espescially to Jimin. Yoongi sighed as he glanced at Jimin, his eye lids shut tight, his rosy cheeks puffing up, his mouth leaving a small gap, and hearing him mumuring: abuji, abuji.
" Jimin, you don't have to worry about a thing. "
Yoongi looked up, smiling.
" I'll take care of everything. "
Sorry for the late update
