The Blind Date Vkook/Taekook

Chapter Twenty-Seven

(Namjoon's POV)

I get out of the shower and dry myself off. I wrap the towel around my waist and step out of the shower. To my left I see a robe hanging from a hook. Jin tried to convince me to get 'his' and 'his' robes, but I refused, so now he just has one lonely 'his' robe.

I know we're already acting like a married couple, but that's a little too far.

Oh shit Jin went to the bathroom and forgot his robe.

I'll just bring it to him when I'm done changing.

I picked out my outfit which was of course a suit paired with a cute heart tie Jin got me for Valentine's Day and a normal pair of dress shoes.

Jin says I dress too extra, but I think I look appropriately dressed.

After taking one last look in the mirror I take his robe and walk downstairs to give it to him.

When I get to the door I lightly knocked then realized he probably doesn't hear me since the water is on.

I opened the door which was left unlocked because Jin is too lazy to lock it.

The room was steamy and I could barely see two feet in front of me. I took a small step hearing the squish my shoe made on the wet floor. I took another step going deeper into the bathroom. Straight ahead I could make out Jin's face pressed up against the shower door. I rushed over to him dropping the robe in the process. I opened the door and he fell on top of me, but I was ready to catch him. The water touched my hands as I picked him up and the hot liquid burned my skin, but I was too busy focusing on Jin to react.

I rushed him to our room and laid him on our bed.

"Jin, sweetie wake up."

He remained silent.

I put my ear to his mouth and he was still breathing.

Thank god he's not dead.

I put on the AC to hopefully cool him down. I went to our drawer and picked out a big shirt that is two sizes larger than Jin's and put it on him while lifting the upper half of his body up.

I rushed to the kitchen to get cold water and a towel.

When I get to the room I see that he still wasn't moving, he just stayed perfectly still. It scared me and I quickly put the towel on his forehead.

The other room had a chair which I brought in to sit next to him. I still don't know what happened, but I do know that I will do my best to take care of him.

"Jin, please be okay," I said while holding his hand. I kissed his hand and a tear fell on his hand. I wiped my eyes. I need to stay strong.

(Jungkook's POV)
My pocket vibrated startling me as I looked down to see what it was. My phone was ringing and RM's dumb profile picture of him questioning his existence was on the screen. Jimin looked at me expectantly.

I sighed ending our conversation with a tap on the green "Accept" button.

A rough and scratchy voice started to talk.

"Jungkook?!" The voice said, "Is that you?"

I got scared at the unfamiliar tone, but a second later noticed it was Namjoon's voice on the other end.

"Y-yes, are you okay?"

He took a deep breath, I could hear his breath hitch and then he started to softly cry.

"Namjoon!" I started, "What happened!?"

By now Jimin was begging me to put it on speaker.

"Can I put it on speaker?" I asked Namjoon to which he quickly agreed.