We sat on the couch, eating the ice cream that Tae somehow managed to keep a hold of during the incident. We were only just in and still shaken up, but fine non the less. I had my head on his shoulder with his arm around me as we watched The IT Crowd, since Taehyung had never saw it before.
Tae sighed and put his head on top of mine, "you really scared me back there..." he told me and drew circles on the back of my hand, "don't do that again. We were lucky the shop clerk phoned, a lot of people tend to just turn their heads. You could've gotten so badly hurt." He clenched his teeth and tightened his grip around me.
"Don't ever do that again. You hear me?" He instructed, I could feel his eyes on me.
I looked down at my lap, "but - but they were shoving you. They were going to hit you, I-I... I didn't want you to get hit..." was my mumbled response.
He merely sighed, "better me than you bun..." He muttered into my ear, it sent a chill down my spine.
We sat silently like that for a while, just watching the series. But after a few weeks of being free from it - the pain came back.
My head started to thump, as if it were pulsing. My muscles started to slowly tense and my eyes were stinging.
"Kook... are you okay? You're all tense." Taehyung asked, I looked at him briefly - his face had worry written all over it.
I shook my head slightly, stopping halfway because it hurt. "I-I'm fine I just - sorry. One minute." I panicked and rushed to the bathroom, I sat beside the toilet, taking deep breaths.
I thought I was going to puke any moment now. My headache wasn't getting any better, it felt like there were two bricks at either side of my head, and they were both pressing on it as hard as they could.
I felt my eyes watering, I brought my knees to my chest and brought my hands over my head. I clenched my jaw, my hands shaking, taking rapid deep breaths, tears beginning to stream down my cheeks.
"Kookie?" Taehyung called from the bottom of the stairs, "is something wrong?"
I can't take this anymore. "H-hyung!" I choked out, and like that he was running up the stairs. He saw me and his eyes wend wide.
*Taehyung's POV*
I felt frozen for a moment when I saw the state Jungkook had gotten into in such a short time. He was hunched up, his hands now at his sides so he could look over at me, his glossy eyes, his cheeks red and stained with tears, and the small pained sobs and cries he let out.
I didn't waste another second to go to him. "Hey hey hey... It's okay, you're okay." I muttered as he latched onto me, I continued to try and comfort him in anyway possible. But his screams and calls for help only got louder.
"Jungkook! You need to tell me what's wrong!" I told him, but it was as though he couldn't hear me. He just grasped his head and continued sobbing. The pained sobbed never stopping. I kept trying to get him to answer me, but he would just beg for help. I couldn't take it.
I kept my arm around him, trying to keep him from throwing his head back and hitting the wall. I fished out my phone and checked to see who was online... Suga hyung. I didn't hesitate to call him, he picked up after around four rings.
"What's up ki- is that Jungkook?" He raised his voice as Jungkook called out for his hyung's again and again.
"His house, now!" I instructed, and the call ended. I felt like crying myself, I didn't understand. I don't know how to help him, or even what's wrong! "Kookie please..." I bit my lip.
His muscles were tense from head to toe, he was shaking violently, he was grasping at his hair pleading for... something to stop, his breathing was fast but deep.
He grabbed onto me again, his forehead against my chest. His face was all red, and the tears didn't seem like they were going to stop.
Another few minutes of thrashing and screaming went by, and Suga finally showed up. I picked Jungkook up - with great difficulty - and brought him downstairs, placing him on the couch before running to let Suga in.
"Hyung!" I panicked and brought him to Jungkook.
He stood in disbelief for a second before heading to the boys side, he felt his head "he's burning." He announced, he pondered for a moment before Jungkook let out an extremely loud scream. "Shit. Jimin lives near here... wake him up, now! Then try J-hope!" He ordered.
I complied and went to call them.
*Jungkook's POV*
It hurt. Everything hurt. My throat was sore from yelling, my head felt like is was being bashed in, my muscles hurt, I felt like I was about to vomit, and I couldn't see. I couldn't hear right, and all I could read was very faint things from Yoongi and Taehyung. At least they're here.
My parents warned me about this years ago, they told me that chances are I wouldn't be able to live as long as other people, and it would hurt to be alive sometimes. For the times it hurt, there were drugs in the cupboard. But there's something off about them...
I kept seeing horrid memories from other people. I hated them. But who are they from? Only Tae and Yoongi are here. Strange.
When they said I might not be able to live as long as other people, I wonder how long they meant. Did they mean forty? Thirty? Twenty? Who knows.
All I couldn't think about besides that was the excruciating pain pulsing throughout my body.
(Sorry, this story is getting worse and worse)

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