part two requested by sumberly
You hesitantly knock, the weak 'come in' threatening to make you cry. Plastering a fake smile on your face, you enter.
Jin looks small as he lays helplessly on his bed, tubes connected to every part of his arm. Bandages cover both wrists but you don't pay attention to it. Jin's puffy, red eyes are what concern you more.
"Jinnie..." you whisper, inching towards his bedside. He doesn't move until you reach out to touch his hand. Flinching away, he looks at you with a look of betrayal on his face.
"You didn't let me go! I'm stuck in the fucked up world now!" He breaks down into sobs, his words faltering into incoherent mumbles. You push yourself to hug him, arms carefully snaking around his torso. He shoves his face into your neck, tears soaking your shirt.
"I'm sorry, I j-just couldn't l-let y-you g-go."
He doesn't pull away, instead trembling in your arms as his sobs quieten down to the softest of hiccups.
"Are y-you ok? I d-didn't mean to s-scare you," he mumbles, stroking the back of your head. The only thing you can think of doing is scoff as his only thought is how you are doing.
He's still the same Jin.
"You don't need to worry about me. Worry about yourself."
He finally pulls away, smiling as best as he can. "I'll try but I don't think I'll be able to-"
"I'll help. Whatever you need, I'll do it. It's finally time someone take care of you."
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