Guardian Angel

13. Talk

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Jungkook's POV

I followed hyung to the kitchen, tears in my eyes. I love you, Y/n. I'll love you until the last breathe leaves my body. I heard the door to hyung's bedroom shut and as I soon as I heard the lock latch, I fell to my knees.

I cried for probably the millionth time in the last 24 hours. I heard footsteps approaching me but I just continued sobbing. I felt the tears pour down like tiny rivers down my face. It was going to be squeaky clean from all the tears. I felt a pair of arms wrapped around me and I leant into hyung's embrace. He held me, patting my hair as he quietly told me to pull myself together. I did, after another 5 minutes of bawling my eyes out that is.

He gently helped me get up and I felt new tears in my eyes. This was the first time hyung was helping and comforting me in the past few months. 

I simply held on to his hand tightly, not ready to let go. From all the guys, I was closest to Tae and Jimin hyung but the past weeks he'd been ignoring me brutally. While all the guys encouraged me to eat properly, hyung would just walk away like he didn't know me. It hurt my heart to see one of my closest friends, who was like my brother, act like he didn't even care about me.

Hyung guided me to the dining table and silently made me sit down. He then went to the stove to make some coffee.

"Mind telling me why you're crying?" He asked finally and I smiled even though my heart was fractured by heartbreak. He was talking to me!

"Y/n... rejected me." I whispered quietly, immediately sobering up. Hyung promptly dropped the pan containing his coffee and I stared at the brown liquid slowly spread into a puddle on the marble tiles. Namjoon hyung could probably derive some deep meaning from the spilt liquid that related to my shattered heart but I wasn't Namjoon hyung so I simply stared at it.

"She-She- what?!" Jimin screamed and I looked up at him in amusement. Why was he so shocked? He walked up to me and hugged me tight.

"I'll have a talk with her, okay? Don't worry, we'll get her for you." He comforted as my head was smushed against his chest. Though I appreciated him saying that, I didn't want Y/n to feel as if she was being forced to love me. I wanted her to love me on her accord and will. But she didn't...

"Hyung, I-I can't breathe!" I squeaked as he literally squeezed the air out if my lungs.

"Sorry." He apologised sheepishly, as he let go and sat on a bar stool next to me.

"Okay, tell me the whole thing from the beginning." He stated as he focused on me, ready for me to start. I was about to start from tonight before realising that he didn't know anything. The only person who knew the whole story was Jeong-Gyu hyung and I think Yoongi hyung because yesterday he kept sending me dirty looks.

So I told Jimin the whole story from the beginning. I never met his eyes but I could feel the regret, pity and sadness emitting from him as I told him my clichéd story.

"Oh my god." He whispered once I finished, before holding me in another bone crushing embrace.

I wimpered as he showed no sign of loosening his grip. He simply held me while stroking my head. I thrashed around in his arms until he let me go and I glared at him while he simply pouted innocently at me.

"Right, my turn." He said and I gave him a questioning look. His turn? He simply gave me a small smile.

"Don't you want to know why I've been such an asshole to you lately?" He asked and I nodded my head with such vigour, I'm surprised it didn't just fall off my neck.