bts imagines

❝bestfriend❞ pt. 2 ksj - angst

"I can't believe I lost my best friend for a person like you!" Seokjin shouted, his hand landing on the bridge of his nose, massaging it.

She looked away, a bit guilty for her doings.

"I should've believed her! I should've listened to everybody who told me who you really are!" he shouted, his tears escaping his eyes.

And then a sudden realization struck him, "I need to apologize. I need to say sorry to her." his eyes widened and he immediately ran towards the front door. But before he could go out, a voice stopped him.

"You love her." his forehead creased and he turned around. "What?"

She slowly looked up. Tears visible on her cheeks. "You love her. It's so obvious seokjin. You just won't admit it." She slowly walked near him. "I knew you love her even before there was an us."

She gulped, another set of tears falling. "But because you two were best friends since birth, you've always neglected your feelings, thinking it's just brotherly love but no!" she shouted, pointing her finger towards him. "You love her."

Her words struck him. It struck him badly. He wasn't in love with her. No. He just loves her in a sister way.

"No. She's like a sister to me and that's all." And he turned around again, grabbing a hold of the door knob.

"Fine then. But I'm telling you. You'll regret your decisions seokjin." her statement made him scoff and he opened the door and muttered,

"The only thing I regretted the most was believing the wrong person."

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He ran as fast as he could towards her house, the rain drenching his clothes but that didn't matter. Reaching her house, he then knocked on their door.

Upon receiving no response, he continued knocking. "Y/N! Please open the door! I'm sorry!"

"Oh my god! Young man why are you so wet!" he heard a voice making him turn around. His eyes were then met with an old lady. "Why are you here at such hour?"

"Ma'am, have you seen the person living in this house?" he asked, pointing towards the said house.

"Oh. Y/N and her family?" he nodded eagerly. "They had been in the hospital for days now. Aren't you Y/N's friend?"

"Yes I am."

"Well, she has been in the hospital since friday." His eyes widened. Friday, that was when they had their last conversation. Their argument.

"Which hospital?"

"In hospital xxx-xxx"

Muttering a small thank you, he didn't spend another second into sprinting towards the hospital. It was quite near y/n's house so it wasn't a problem.

His tears fell along with the rain drops on his hair. Negative thoughts then made an entrance in his mind and he frowned.

Is she sick? What happened to her?

Arriving the hospital, he rushed towards the front desk and the nurses flinched. "Where is Song Y/N's room?" she then urgently clicked on her computer and then looked up at him. "Room 165 sir."

Then again, he sprinted. And upon reaching the said room, without second thought, he opened the door.

His legs weakened and his eyes widened at the sight. He then whimpered and rushed towards her side.