"Jin!" You gasped out his name. The careful, caring hyung to others had just punched the quiet grumpy Min Yoongi. Instead of wobbling back onto the counter and apologizing like Yoongi should of done he gripped the bottle tighter and his aim landed on Jin.
A sudden gush of pain jolted throughout my body. My stomach ached, my arms lost tension and my legs began to weaken. "Ouch" I coughed, it was even painful to cough. "Y/N?!" Jin shouted, his hands shaking to grasp my body. "You shouldn't fight"
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