Your eyes open to see Jungkook in place of Namjoon, your eyes widen the moment that you realized that you fell asleep.
"Fuck, Namjoon." You curse under your breath only to see Jungkook cocking an eyebrow in amusement.
"Good morning to you, too. Not interested, by the way." You roll your eyes and laugh dryly at his humor.
"Have you-"
"Before you ask, Jimin's safe at my place." He beat you and cut you off. You could only sigh in relief but you still wanted details.
"What happened to him, Jungkook?" You asked him, "Was he with Jihye?" You had a good feeling that it was the girl who brought him there.
"He was," He answered causing you to groan in annoyance again, "I spoke to one of the nurses earlier, they overheard Jihye forcing Jimin to come with her. They weren't sure where." You tried your best to remain calm and not spit another curse.
But you didn't succeed.
"That bitch," Jungkook was mentally counting how many times you had cursed. "But where did they go?" You figured that Jungkook must have known given the fact that Jimin was at his place. He handed you a glass of water which you appreciatively accepted.
"They went to a bar." You nearly spat out the water that you were drinking and gave him a look of disbelief.
"Maybe I should have let you drink first."
"What?!" You ignored his last remark and nearly stood, "She let my Jiminie drink?"
You were thinking of multiple ways to murder the girl. But first you had to stand up and get out of the room and hospital you were currently confined in.
But you couldn't do that with Jungkook gently pushing you down, he took a seat next to you as you struggled to break free from his hold.
"Jungkook, will you let me kill-"
"Yes, I'll even help you out," You knew that he wasn't serious about wanting to help you murder someone, he was too kind to do that. But you were dead on serious about brutally murdering Jihye.
Even if you got imprisoned.
"That hoe, I'm going to-"
"Relax, (Y/N). He's fine now." Jungkook reminded you, your hands were still clutched into fists but you tried to calm yourself down.
For now, you needed to see Jimin more than anything. You barely listened to what Jungkook had to say.
"I think that I've pieced everything-" He said, but you tried to stand up once again, ignoring the searing pain by your stomach, you cursed your body for not recovering fast enough.
"Jungkook, I have to see Jimin." You cut him off, and he gives you an incredulous look. You had no idea what was running through his head right now.
"Are you serious, (Y/N)?" You nearly flinch at the tone that he was using to speak to you. You gave him a confused look. "Won't you start thinking about yourself for a second and stop thinking about him?!" You shot him a glare.
"Jimin, comes first before anything, Jungkook."
He glowered and returned the glare that you gave him, his grip on your arm had loosened and you saw him gently bite the inner part of his lower lip.
"I guess that includes our friendship and your well-being, huh?" He finally said which caused your eyes to widen, you try to reach out for him but he avoided your hand.
"I'm done fighting with you, Jungkook," You try to say as gently as you could, you only realized that you must have hurt him a lot.
"I was just-"
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Pet Me, Please? | p.jm
HumorWhere (Y/N) is a famous and skilled dog handler sought after most exhibitors. However, you exclusively handle Chim, a Golden Retriever and your only dog. You're happy with what you're doing but despite that fact, your family doesn't support you. Ot...