Lone Wolf (Vkook)

Broken

Taehyung POV:
"OH MY GOD!"
I heard loud footsteps over the hardwood floor, running at us. I curled up tighter around Jungkook. He was out. It was like he wasn't even alive as five bodies crashed into us. He just stayed still. I screamed out and crawled out of Jin's arms, throwing myself onto Jungkook. I felt tears streaming down my face. He's not dead. He's not dead. He is still warm. Oh god what if it's just my body heat. YOU CANT BE DEAD. I felt a hot tear drip out of my eye. One drop. Two drop. Three drop.
"Taehyung....." I felt Yoongi grab my arm, starting to pull me off of him, only to have another, much larger and stronger arm pull me back down.
"Arrrrmmm.... Tae..." Jungkook groaned and held my down on his chest.
"Namjoon, Yoongi help get them to their bed, Jimin, go call Ashley, Hoseok, come with me." I felt Yoongi have a hold on me again, this time Jungkook letting go as Namjoon dragged him up. I leaned onto Yoongi as I watched Namjoon drag Jungkook up the stairs. That's when I noticed the reason Jungkook was in so much pain.
"JUNGKOOK YOUR LEG!" All attention turned to his bleeding leg, the red color seeping down his leg. He got shot. His left calf was bleeding out and Jin and Hobie ran in, holding a bowl of water and towels, down disinfectant, and some gauze(I think that's what it's called...).
"UPSTAIRS NOW!" Jin yelled, everyone going back to their mission. I flopped down next to Jungkook on the bed. He had his face shoved in the pillow, but I could still see the amount of pain in his face. I reached over and racked my hand through his hair repeatedly, slowly calming him down as they whipped away the blood. Jimin returned saying something about someone being here soon.
"Jimin take this and help Tae." He handed him a washcloth. Walking over to me he sat down and carefully whipped at the cuts on my face. I flinched at the feeling, but I don't care at the moment. Jungkook is going through much more than I am.
"This is going to hurt a lot, ok." Jin said, opening the disinfectant. Jungkook wrapped his arm around my waist and moved me closer to him. He nodded and closed his eyes tightly as the disinfectant was poured. He grunted and gasped, his hold around me tightening. This is going to be a long two hours.