Cue the fluff, enjoy! (Warnings: Sensitive Themes/Imagery)
I am a sucker for Jimin-Centric fanfictions, it is still a Jikook fanfiction but the other members show their love for Jimin in this as well.
Summary: In which Jimin no longer walks alone, flanked by his loving members. He realizes, with their love, he is unstoppable. He is bulletproof.
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These days, Jimin couldn't find it in him to smile. Throughout every practice, he struggled with keeping his tears at bay. His confidence was fading, his insecurities winning his internal battle. It was only a matter of time until he broke.
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Jimin sucked in a gasp, desperate for air as the pure, unadulterated agony hit him. He had fallen to the floor, phone haphazardly thrown across the room. He could hear roaring in his ears, too confused and disoriented to wonder where it was coming from.
Hands, he could feel hands. Hurting him. No, hugging him? Unbeknownst to him, Jungkook had slipped into the room terrified at the sight before him. His lover writhing in anguish on the floor.
"How can I help you? Please, let me help you." He chanted, rocking the smaller back and forth. "Please, stop crying."
Jimin showed no signs of stopping, the tears still rolling down his face. Breath choppy and desperate.
"Hyungs!" Jungkook screamed desperately, "Please, help me."
Yoongi was the first to enter the room, drawn by the wailing and the desperate cry for help. He rushed forward, wasting little time to address the situation.
"What happened, what did you do?" He asked, hand hovering awkwardly over the younger's shoulder, unsure of what to do.
"Nothing, please. Please, you have to help me." Jungkook all but screamed, tears decorating his face as well.
"You have to calm down, Jungkook." A firm voice called from the doorway. Jungkook looked up, his vision foggy and unclear due to his crying. Namjoon stepped into the room, Hoseok following behind.
Yoongi stood up, speaking fast and loudly: "I don't know what happened. Jungkook was the first one in here."
Namjoon nodded absentmindedly, eyes trained on the two crying boys. By now, all of the members had entered the room, each just as confused as the other. Jungkook was currently mumbling incoherently, tears streaked across his face. Jimin tucked securely in his lap, rocking the smaller back and forth. The wails had calmed down to gentle sobs; however, Jimin still refused to speak.
Taehyung stepped forward, "Jiminie?" He asked cautiously. "Jungkook, can I—"
Jungkook let out a protective noise, similar to a growl. "No," He said firmly. "He's not leaving me."
Jin and Namjoon exchanged glances at the younger's words. "No one is going to take Jimin away from you. But, you need to let him go. We need to understand what's going on."
Jungkook looked up pleadingly. "No, he's not leaving me." He repeated quietly, his voice had the lost the confidence and anger he had shown before.
Hoseok, in the midst of the chaos, had reached for Jimin's phone, curious about its contents. "Namjoon, you have to see this." He waved the small device in front of the leaders face, in order to further prove his point. "I think this is what Jimin saw."
Gasps filled the room as the phone was passed around, each member could only stare in pity at the small boy curled into Jungkook's arms.
"Jiminie, my poor baby." Taehyung wailed, "Please, Jungkook." After a few moments, Jungkook reluctantly shifted Jimin onto Taehyung's lap. His small arms immediately curling around Taehyung's waist before burying his face into his neck.
