Out? Hmm. He's already out so? I stood in front of the window on the third floor. There's a person lying down. You can see him clearly because of his white t-shirt and his blonde hair. It's getting darker too though- and if he ever gets sick. He will be annoying as much as he already is.
"I'll be doing this because I don't want you to be more annoying, Jimin." That's when I've decided to go out and enter the maze. This was my dad's concept. This maze, he just loves solving out puzzles so he did his own maze within this garden. Lucky me, I've been walking through this maze for 15 years. It's pretty big, wait yeah. It is very big. I stopped when I spotted Jimin, lying down the ground. Is he really planning to sleep here?
I lightly tap his foot with mine to wake him up. I don't want to be rude today coz' I just can't. No response. I repeat it thrice and still he wasn't waking up. I crouched down and touched his arm and damn. It was so cold. My hand traveled up to his forehead.
"Shit. You're burning." A few sweats formed on his forehead as I examine his face. All I see is a pale skin. Yeah, I know. Everyone will blame me for this. But there's no one. So I guess I'm lucky. I carried him, bridal style and went straight to my car. Why? Because I don't fucking know anything about taking care of someone who's sick. I never had taken care of any sick people only my dog.
My keys were on my pocket so there's no hustle. The guards had opened the gate and I drove as fast as I can to reach the nearest hospital. We have a family doctor, Dr. Kim but I think he'll be late because the traveling will cost him half an hour to arrive.
I stopped on the Emergency Room, there were already nurse's with the stretcher waiting for me to put Jimin down.
"What happened to him?" A doctor approached me while checking Jimin
"He just blacked out." That's the best lie I can give so what?
"Just wait here for a few minutes after I had checked him." He closed the curtain and inside was a male and a female nurse. I sat down on what I supposed it was the waiting area. Mom and dad, should I contact them or- Before I compose a text I receive a call from my mom.
"Jungkook?" Her voice was full of worry "Is everything alright?"
"Y-yeah."
"The guards told me that you've rushed out of the house? Where did you go? Where is Jimin?"
"Well, uhm." Should I lie? Or nah?
"We're on the hospital right now."
"What!? Why? What happened? Is he alright!?"
"Hey mom, stop panicking he'll be alright."
"Text the hospital address- I'll be there." She hang up after that. Shit this situation. I don't know how to make some stupid stories. What if I tell her that he just blacked out all of a sudden then Jimin woke up and he told her the real story? Damn it, I hate myself for over thinking already.
The doctor opened the curtain. I stood up and walked towards him.
"How was he?" I should get the best actor award for this year.
"The patient, Jeon Jimin right? What's your relationship to him?" He checked something on the paper like he was analyzing the previous data he'd gathered.
"I'm his husband."
"Oh. So did you know?" He looked at me with a serious face. Know what?
"What?"
"That he's on his-" Before the doctor had ended his sentence my mom shouted and rushed towards us.
"Oh god! Jungkook!" She looked around, trying to find Jimin. "Is he okay? Did something happened?"
"I suppose you're his mother? Your majesty?" The doctor bowed but my mom stopped him. "Oh please don't do that- I don't want anyone to know I am here and my son. Well he's not yet that public so no one knows he's the prince so let's keep it down."
"Then can you come to the office with me, ma'am?" My mom just nodded and they both left me standing in front of the curtain where Jimin is there, behind these fabric.
I slowly opened it to see how he looks. His face is on a complete white or should I say pale? Did I do this? Is he going to die? If he will then I will also die after his because my grandpa would kill me if he knows I didn't took care of him. But how can I know that this brat is too weak?
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20 minutes had passed and it was like an hour to me coz' I've been starring at the man lying on a hospital bed, heavily breathing like he was so sick, being pale and restless. I admit it. I've gone too far for him. The word care doesn't exist on my brain for him. When I see Jimin, the word care just vanishes like I like to tease him, I like to hurt and I like to see him cry and I don't know why.
I already transferred him to the most expensive room in this hospital, almost like a suit. This is the VVIP room. It coast like three thousand dollars a night and it's like a penny in my account. My grandfather is strict and so my grandmother is. She's currently in Japan so she didn't have any chance to witness our wedding. She is holding a world tour campaign for her program. I don't know what it was but I know it has something to do with children.
"I'll give him the IV, sir." A male nurse entered the room and told me that he'll be giving the IV. After he sterilized Jimins left hand, he positioned the needle. It was my first time witnessing this. Piercing the long needle to this skin, it looks painful tho. I noticed Jimin winced and my heart felt a pinch like it did hurt me too. A moment had passed and my mom entered the room.
"Jungkook." She sat beside me and faced the now sleeping Jimin
"Hmm?"
"Jimin is on his period."
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Fr.
Jimin is what-? He had a period ._.
Are you shookt? Well, our Jimin is a she not a he? Idk hehehe
Jungkook is a dead meat when Jimin gain his consciousness again. *insert evil laugh*
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Fake Love [Jikook/Minkook]
Fanfiction"I will love you, Jungkook, but please love me back.."