"W-what..." You stared into Jungkooks soulless eyes, your breathing became ragged as your heart hammered against your ribs. Bruises started to form on the beautiful boys skin, as his eyes became heavy with guilt.
"You need to get out before it's too late... " His voice was a hoarse whisper as he looked up at the rest of the group partying and drinking. The music faded down to a whisper and all you could hear was your breathing. It was like you and him was in a bubble with the outside world, dead to what yous was talking about. "B-But..." You stuttered. Jungkook grabbed your wrist, squeezing it hard. Pain shot through your wrist, all the way up to your elbow. "Stop it, you're hurting me!" You touched his hand and everything snapped back to normal.
"Come dance with me, (Y/N)!" Jungkook said excitedly, a big grin on his face. His hand was still wrapped around your wrist but only loosely as he tried to get you up. You looked at him in confusion. Dropping your cup, you stumbled up and out of the room. The music suddenly becoming to loud, louder than the banging of your headache.
What the hell just happened...
You ran for the front door, feeling sick to your stomach as flashes of poor Jungkook's beaten up face and guilty eyes flashed in your mind. You opened the door and fell on your knees, feeling the sick travel it's way up, eventually coming out. Tears stung your eyes as you wiped the sick away from your mouth. Looking up at the night sky, you take a couple of deep breaths, filling your lungs with cool air.
"Whoa, someone can't hold their liquor." A voice said , followed by a chuckle.
Tears roll down your cheeks as you look down at the grassy ground. "Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong?"
Namjoon kneeled in front of you, minding the sick, placing a finger on your chin and gently pulls your head up, your eyes locking. You fall into him, sobbing gently as you let it all out. All the emotions you've been swallowing everyday and most of all fear... fear of what you just saw.
Namjoon wrapped his arms around you, letting you cry on his shoulder. One hand held your waist while the other strokes your hair gently. You'd stayed like that for half an hour, just you letting out whispers and small sobs and him holding you, not saying anything.
"I'm sorry..." You mumble into his shoulder, not wanting to let go. You breath In his scent, his cologne and natural smell filled your senses, making a small smile appear.
"You don't need to apologise." Namjoon whispered smoothly in your ear, his lips ghosting the shell of your ear. His breath hitting your neck, causing goosebumps to rise. You pulled back slightly, Namjoons hand stayed where they were, yous were so close that you could smell the alchool on his breath.
A sharp cough was heard, causing yous to jump apart. You looked up to see Jin staring at you. "Can I get a moment alone with (Y/N) please, Joonie?" Jin said not even looking at him. He looked tensed but his eyes looked scared. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion.
"Yeah, sure man, I was just leaving. You can have her." Namjoon spat bitterly, standing up and slightly staggering into the empty house without a backwards glance. You glared at Jin.
"I hope your happy with yourself, you've just-" You cut off as Jin grabbed your wrist, harshly pulling you up and dragging you further into the woods. You struggled to break free of his grasp, he just held harder, starting to leave little bruises. "Jin!" You cried out in pain, trying to pull away from him. He turned around, causing you to bump into his broad chest and fly back. "You get them too." He said, his face right up in yours. "G-Get what?" You stuttered, staring at his face. "T-These different flashes with the guys-" He motioned to thin air but in the direction of the way we just came from.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" You held your wrist. "You're crazy!" You screamed at him, walking past him and away.
"Oh really?!" He shouted back, following you. "So you don't see Jungkooks bruises forming from time to time?! OR the way " He added, making you stop in your tracks. Fear took a hold of you, making your hands shake. "How did you know...?" You look up at him.
"Because I see it too..." Jin stared straight ahead, his fists clenched. "Look, I don't have a lot of time before this world "Jin" takes control. You have to help us." He turned to me, taking a hold of one of my hand.
"I-I don't understand! What do you mean?! "This world Jin"??" You rambled, confused. Your thoughts raced as you stared at his seriousness facial expressions. Tears formed in your eyes.
"I tried to save them... all of them... I couldn't d-do it ...rewrote history..." Jin babbled helplessly, muttering mostly so you could only pick up on a few words. His eyes watered, looking everywhere but you.
"Only you can help us." He pleaded helplessly, his voice cracked with raw emotions. He squeezed your hand to the point of hurting. You let out a scream and tried to push his hand off, your lip quivering. You blinked and his grip loosened. "What's wrong, (Y/N)?!" Jin asked, no trace of watery eyes or regret and guilt on his face. The world started spinning, a ringing filled your ears as you started to see black spot until it was all black. The last thing you saw was Jin staring down at you...
A/N Sorry guys! Only a short one, just a filler to let you know what's roughly going on!
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