Vminkook Only You

13

Hours went by and Jimin was the only one left at the hospital just waiting for the doctors to give him a singe. Jin already went home and he tired to convince Jimin too as well, but he wouldn't budge.

He found himself just about falling asleep in the old uncomfortable chairs when the door opened sending him wide a wake. He jumped up and rushed to the doctor. "Is he ok?" He practically yelled with anticipation and worry.
"It's getting late, you need to go home" "not until I see him!" "I'm sorry you can't go back there yet" the doctor tried explaining but Jimin wouldn't budge. "No please just let me see him, only for a little bit.. please he is all I got" he pleaded with tears in his eyes. The doctor sighed and finally let him through "ok, just for a little bit though, he is in no condition to have a lot of disruptiveness" Jimin nodded as she let him in the room. His heavy heart sunk once more when he saw the site of a pale weak Jungkook connected to a bunch of operating equipment and tubs to help him breath.
No that wasn't Jungkook, that was someone else.. Jungkook is strong and is always full of life, the guy laying in that bed was not him.

Jimin slowly and cautiously approached the boy who seemed to be sleeping. Lucky he was still breathing, even is it was faint it gave Jimin enough hope that he would be ok. "He Kookie" he whispered even though he knew he couldn't hear him. Jimin inched a little closer and brushed back Jungkook dark brown locks. He kept his hand on his hair and plated a long slow kiss on his forehead.

Once he pulled away he just gave a small forced smile. "It's going to be ok Kookie, I promise nothing bad will happen, I'm right here with you" he said on the verge of tears when a nurse came in. "Alright you need to leave" Jimin looked back at his sleeping baby and really wanted to say no, but he knew their deal and left.

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It was late into the night and Jimin was restless, flopping around in the bed as he just couldn't get comfortable. It felt clod with out Jungkook, it was much quieter and darker too, and Jimin was terrified of the dark. He finally sat up knowing he wasn't going to sleep that night and flipped on the lap that sat by the bed. Once his eyes adjusted to the bright light that shined a tint of orange he got up and made his way to the closet pulling out a little scrap book and carefully brought it back to the bed.
Handling each page with care Jimin went through it, looking at all the old photos of him and his smiling baby Jungkook. He came across one and to anyone else the photo wouldn't seem that significant, but to Jimin it meant everything. It was the day Jungkook asked Jimin to be his. It was just around the block at the old little play set, and that was the first time Jimin really cried, was when Jungkook took his hand and asked him out.

Looking at the memorie made Jimins lip start to quiver and soon his vision became blurry with tears. He was now at the point to where he couldn't see at all as he was sobbing gasping for air as he couldn't catch his breath. And just if things couldn't get any worse he heard a knock at the door.
"Who the fuck was knocking at this time at night?" Jimin cussed but once he looked over he saw the sun was out and it was already 9:30 am. Damn time felt like it wasn't moving at all in those moments he was at the hospital up until now.
He sluggishly pulled himself out of bed and to the door. "Hello?" He asked with tiredness in both his voice and facial expression.
"You didn't come to first period I wanted to make sure everything was ok" the brown haired boy said standing I front of him acting as if he knew nothing of what was going on. Jimin hatted him, he wanted nothing to do with his ex, but in that moment all he could do was leap into Taehyungs arms and cry uncontrollably in his chest.

Taehyung forced his smile down as he hugged him back brushing through his hair. "What's wrong Jiminee..?" He asked with a sympathetic sad tone though in reality he wanted to jump with joy knowing he had jimin in his arms. "They took him! They took my Kookie form me!! I told him not to drink I told him alcohol was an evil thing and now he's gone" Jimin cried and screamed not knowing the boy he was hugging was the cause of it all. Taehyung just held him tightly and that's when Jimin finally looked down to see Taehyung fingernails that were stained with dry blood indicting he was biting them again. Jimin knew this action as a nervous tick, but what was there for Taehyung to be nervous of..?

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The doctors speed to Jungkooks room once they heard the boy coughing and gagging uncontrollably.
It was the first time in hours seances he woke up.
"Sit him sit him up" the nurse yelled as Jungkook was choking on his own puke. They got the boy up and he hung over the bed throwing up everything that was once in his system.
After what felt like an entirety of pain, Jungkook finally took in a deep breath as he felt some what better. "Looks like all you needed was a good puke" the doctor teased as he laid back down. The coroner of Jungkooks lip curved up words but then foreword again as he didn't know what was going on or what happened. "Where am I?" He asked voice shaking. "The hospital, I'm guessing a lot of stuff happened but apparently you passed out after drinking, you nearly lost your life kid, we're surprised you're still here. The only thing is we don't understand how this happened after a drink.. it just doesn't add up" the doctor processed to say. Jungkook just gave a forced chuckle "it's God's way of punishing me, Alcohol is the devil and I betrayed the love of my life by drinking it even though I knew I shouldn't. I'd punish me too if I were him" the doctor just nodded pretending like he understood.
"Well, how about we get you some food, I bet you're hungry huh? After you eat and wash up we can call your so called love and tell them your ok" Jungkook gave a true smile now "I'd like that"