His makeup artist- Jeon Jungkook

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Y/n pov
My phone woke me up. It was and unknown number, I hesitated but answered.
«Y/n?», I lost my phone and it landed on the floor. I jumoed down on the floor and picked it up. «Hey, Jungkook?! Is it you?», «y-yes». I let out a relieved breath. «Jungkook come back please? I'm really worried», I leaned my back on the bed. He let out a breath and I heard him sniff. «I'm s-sorry for yelling, I hate myself for doing that. I'm so, so, so sorry», my heart ached hearing him breaking into tears on the phone.

«Where are you? I'm coming», I stood up to put on my shoes and a jacket. «Y/n I'm freezing. It's a phonebooth by the mall», I took his hoodie and a blanket. «I'm coming, stay there, bye babe», «I will, thank you Baby». He ended the call while I ran to the elevator. I called Jimin, «h-hello? Why are you calling me this late?», I didn't realize it was in the middle of the night. «We have to pick up Jungkook, come with your car now, please», «yes, yes ofcourse. I'll be there in five».

The car ride was long, I spotted Jungkook right away, «stop, stop the car. He is right there. Jimin stopped and I reached in the back and picked up the hoodie and the blanket. I ran over to Jungkook, «Jungkook!». He stood up and ran to me. I jumped into his arms right away. He held me thight, like he was afraid I would leave him. «I'm right here, it's okay», I whispered into his ear as I ran my fingers through his hair. He was shaking. «Here put this on and this around you», he put the hoodie on as Jimin ran over to us. He ran to Jungkook and pulled him into a hug.

«You idiot, don't run away next time. You know how worried we get», Jungkook fisted Jimin jacket into his hands. He started to shake uncontrollably, and that's when I realized he was crying into Jimin's shoulder. «I'm sorry. Please help me Jimin», Jungkook was losing strenght to stand so me and Jimin had to almost carry him to the backseat of the car. While Jimin layed him down, I went and bought some food and drinks.

I sat down in my seat and gave Jimin some food. «What are you gonna do? With him?», I stared at my hands. «I don't know really. If he keeps going through this he will eventually break and this time, he won't be able to come back from it», Jimin said turning his body so he could check on the sleeping Jungkook in the backseat.

He brought his finger to wipe away the tears running down my cheeks. I smiled tiredly to him, he smiled back to me and nodded. «Sleep a little you too, I will wake you up when we are back», I layed my head on the window and Jimin put his jacket over my body to keep me warm.