The Bodyguard (jimin x reader)

7

Jimin couldn't cry in front of you again. He knew it would hurt you. But he did cry as soon as you were out of sight. Collapsing onto his knees, face in hands, sobbing his ugliest. The paparazzi loved this. Flashes almost blinded jungkook who had ran to jimin's side lifting him onto his feet. Reporters shouted questions at them.

"Jimin how does it feel to know y/n may not live?"

" jimin why are you crying so much if she was just your bodyguard and nothing more?"

That last question sparked something in jungkook. He wasn't one for yelling at reporters no matter how rude they where to him, but being rude to jimin who was already in vulnerable state was a huge no go in his book. Jungkook snapped back.

"Maybe because he is a human being with feelings and emotions now lay off!" his facewrinked into anger. He was about to really lash out at the reportes but a small broken voice stopped him.

"Jungkook let's just go." jimin's voice was so fragile that it was a wonder how he even spoke. Jungkook struggled to not give the reporters a dirty look but realize it was more important to protect the fragile jimin right now.

Arriving back at the hotel everyone was uneasy. Each member was unpacking their things into their rooms. Jimin on the other hand lay on the bed .motionless.his mind was so occupied with thought of you. Thoughts of if you were ok. What if you died? What would he do? His thoughts were so loud and they took up all of his mind. There was barely enough room for him to think about breathing let alone moving. So he laid there. Soaking in his thoughts motionless. He felt a large weight next to him, causing him to dip deeper down into the mattress. A hand was placed gently on his back. It was hobi. Jimin could tell by his reassuring voice.

"Jimin," he spoke," im sure y/n will be fine."

Jimin heard a small amount of shuffling around the room. A small sigh escaped hobi's lips. V sat on the opposite side of jhope on the mattress, suga sat on the small chair next to the bed while jin and rm shared the small loveseat couch. Jungkook sat on the armrest of sugas chair. The air was tense. Rm's phone ringing shattered the air.

"Hello? " he answered the phone all the boys sat in silence awaiting any news. Rm waned the phone call with a simple ' thank you, goodbye.'

"That was pdm," the boys tensed and jimin rolled himself over and sat up straight on the bed. " the hospital said y/n got out of surgery and she is completely fine. It will take some time for her to heal fully but she will be okay."

" can we go visit her." jimin's voice, still slightly broken, asked. Rm thought about it. Weighing out the pros and cons.

"Not today. She needs rest and she will be back tomorrow. Plus we have to prepare for the concert." rm concluded.

The next few hours of jimin's life felt like an eternity. He would perform with no expression except a dead one. Jimin was not his usual bubbly self. During every break he would grab his phone and check his messages but to his dismay there was none from you. He always text you and called.The members could see how distracted jimin was.

"I'm sure she is sleeping right now jimin," jin decided to step in. "she needs all the rest she can get right now . it's probably better if you don't text her if she is sleeping. I'm sure she will call you when she wakes up."

"Your right im sorry im just worried." jimin sighed. All the members gave jimin a hug or atleast a simple pat on the shoulder with a reassuring ' i'm sure she is just asleep'

What they didn't know was that you were doing the complete opposite of sleeping.

"Ok y/n you need to take it easy or the stitches will come out." the doctor informed you. Jake was his name. He was tall, blonde, and gorgeous. Like a mcdonalds french fry but human. Although he was nothing compared to jimin, it's still nice to have a little eye candy every now and then.