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|03| - Never come back

"He's gonna need blood, he lost way too much," Ellie panics as she looks around the room, staring at five men around her who all look extremely pale and worried about their friend.

"Now!"

"I will do it," the four of them immediately step up, already pulling the sleeves of their jacket up until the youngest stops them.

"No. She's not taking our blood."

"Gguk," one of them glares at him but he only returns the look, seeming much more dominant than the older.

"Why can't you do it?" Jeongguk turns to face Ellie, scanning her with much colder gaze than the one he had with his hyung.

"Because my blood type isn't compatible to donate. What is his type?"

"A," Jeongguk answers, looking behind Ellie at his lightly breathing friend on the bed.

"Then an A would be the best for him. Does any of you have it?"

The room falls silent for a while before Jeongguk's voice sounds.

"I do."

"I can do it, Gguk," Namjoon immediately steps up, knowing that he has the same blood type as well but Jeongguk only pushes him away as he takes a seat on the chair right next to bed.

"She'll take mine."

Ellie stands still until Namjoon takes his place next to the door again and with a deep sigh she gets everything ready.

She takes a needle and connects it to the small tube through which Jeongguk's blood will soon circulate straight to Jimin's body.

"He's gonna need guite a lot of it, you two can switch up if-"

"No. I can take it. Just do it," Jeongguk growls, the sleeve of his shirt already pulled up, revealing his tattooed arm.

"Jeongguk, you could collapse."

"I said do it."

With one last deep breath, Ellie tries to ignore all the eyes on her and cleans the prepared spot on Jeongguk's arm and carefully pushes the needle in, receiving a quiet hiss from him.

"Sorry for that."

In no time, Jeongguk's blood fills up the tube as all of them watch with wide eyes. 

"How do you feel?" Taehyung asks, evidently worried about his youngest brother.

"Fine," Jeongguk cuts him off, choosing to rather look at the floor than at his own blood leaving his body.

Ellie checks Jimin's pulse, feeling releaved since it got stronger.

"Now what?" Namjoon asks when Ellie sighs and sits on the chair on the other side of the bed.

"Now we wait."

With tired eyes, she carefully looks up at Jeongguk, finding him already staring at her with an empty face.

"If he dies, you die."

Ellie gulps, eyes switching from Jeongguk to Jimin as she takes his hand and squeezes it.