abandoned | pjm

six.

your pov

"Y/N-ahhhhh!" Taehyung walked in graciously, holding takeout boxes in his hands as Jungkook trailed behind him. "Your handsome, amazing, beautiful best friends are here!" Jungkook said, winking. I rolled my eyes, shaking my head at their unexpected arrival.

Those two doofuses are sadly my best friends. I met them in middle school and we've been tight ever since. Somehow I wonder why they even decided to be my friends because we are completely different people.

"We even brought your favorite food, bibimbap. Since you've been stuck here for a few weeks, we have decided to save you from hospital food for today." Taehyung said, acting all heroic. Jungkook placed the takeout box on my side table.

"Aigoo, thank you my heroes," I made sure to emphasize the last word. We all dug into the food, me slipping out an inappropriate moan at the taste. I never realized how good non-hospital food was until now. Taehyung and Jungkook's eyes widened at my sound before chuckling.

It felt nice to eat with them again. Jungkook's loud chewing and Taehyung's talkative eating. I always tell him to chew with his mouth closed and to never talk with his mouth full, but I guess old habits die hard. The love I get from these two boys is inexpressible.

After reading so many books in school, I had realized how disloyal girl best friends can be-but that's just me. Some might say I'm picky with my friends, but it's better than getting backstabbed in my blind spot. Hey, who knows, maybe Jungkook or Taehyung will backstab me someday-but I won't believe it until it happens.

"So," Taehyung started, his mouth full. "Hab the found the driver?" Taehyung still, with his mouth full.

"Taehyung, again please don't talk with your mouth full." I warned him for what really was the 1000th time. I wasn't surprised.

He rolled his eyes before chewing quickly and swallowing. "Have they found the driver that hit you?" Taehyung rephrased, taking another mouthful of bibimbap.

I shook my head. "No, but Dr. Park said there is a witness that I'm meeting tomorrow. Hopefully they'll be able to give me something to grasp onto-also, have you guys heard from Daeshim?" I was hopeful, but deep down I knew that they probably didn't know of his whereabouts.

Taehyung and Jungkook never really cared for Daeshim. It's not like they didn't get along, it's that they couldn't care less about him. They said that as long as he treated me right, they didn't mind.

As expected, they both shook their heads. "Why? What happened?" Jungkook asked, setting his food down after finishing it with a record setting of five minutes. I can't even do that.

"I don't know, that's the problem. I briefly remember walking on the sidewalk with him, but nothing else during the accident. I tried calling him multiple times but he never picked up. And he hasn't visited me in the hospital yet..." I frowned, looking down.

"That bitch! I knew something was wrong with him. I'm going to search for him now and beat his ass!" Taehyung stood up from his seat, his fists clenched. "Come on Jungkook." Jungkook stood up, about to follow Taehyung out.

"Woah, woah, woah. Where could you guys possibly find him?" I tried stopped them, yet they still stood there, angry.

"It doesn't matter, Y/N. He messed with you, so he messed with us. As long as we're alive, we will find him and give him what he deserves for messing with you." Taehyung said, fuming now. I really appreciate the love that they are giving me, they're like big brothers I never had even though we're only months apart. Plus, they can definitely square up.