We're Way Too Different

Episode 5

Taehyung...

I'm sitting down in the hallway just in front of Yoongi's hospital room. Jimin hasn't left his side ever since I dropped him here. He's slept there for the past two days and refuses to go home.

I called Jin and told him what happened, and I felt so bad because I literally ruined his vacation with NamJoon. He got on a plane that same night from Melbourne to Seoul.

At the moment, Jungkook is inside, comforting him, while I wait for Jin outside.

Seconds later J-Hope shows up.

"How's he doing?" He asks, taking a seat next to me.

Yoongi's asleep hasn't woken up since we brought him in. Jimin is... Well..." I point to the door where you can see him laying comfortably on Kookie's lap.

"Did the doctor say anything?" He asks.

"He-" I get cut off by Jin quickly walking up followed by NamJoon.

"Where is he?" He asks, and I simply point to the room. He slowly opens the door and walks in and the three of us follow behind him.

"Jimin-ah..." Kookie calls and shakes him slightly to wake him up.

"Hm..." He slowly wakes up. "Is he awake?" He sits up quickly.

"No. Jin is here..."

"Aish, Jimin-ssi." He walks over, sits next to him and hugs him. It just broke my heart when I watch him just fall apart and sob into the older's shirt. None of us said a word. We all simply stood there and waited.

"It's gonna be okay. He'll wake up, and he'll be fine." Jin says these reassuring words which might be true, but is Jimin gonna be okay.

Soon the doctor walks in her head down, as she's staring at her clipboard.

"So..." She looks up and pauses in her sentences, as she notices 7 guys in the room. "I thought he was the only family..."

"Can you just tell us what is the problem?" Jin asks. His frustrated voice coming through.

"Okay, he has an extensive amount of blood loss." She looks at him.

"How much are we talking about here?" NamJoon asks

"30%," She says slowly.

"Oh my God..." Joon whispers and sits down.

"What-What does that mean?" Jimin asks, drying his eyes.

"I can see that your friend here knows, so it's better if it comes from him." She bows and then walks out.

"So, an average adult has 12 pints, and if 40% of that is lost than that person dies..." He mumbles the last words.

It's like that was the worst possible word in the English language for him to hear at the moment.

"And he lost 30%" Jungkook finishes.

"Damn... So he's still alive." I add-in.

"Barely." J-Hope chimes in.

"Well then, if he-if he gets a... Transfusion, could that be a solution?" Jin asks.

"Yeah, that could work. Then someone with his blood type would have to do it." NamJoon explains.

"Then that eliminates... Me, Tae, J-Hope, Jungkook and you too Jimin." Namjoon explains.

"So that leaves me..." Jin mumbles.

"Wait, I thought I blood types could receive any blood type?" Jimin asks.

"No, it's the other way around. They can give to any blood type, but can't receive from any group. Only O+ or O-" He explains.

Jin...

Hearing that Yoongi might die, shocked all of us. And hearing that I'm the only one with the blood type he needs scared me even more because I'm not the needles or blood type of person. I hate the hospital even.

NamJoon noticing walks me out if the room. "Jin, come here." We step outside.

"I-I can't Joon. You know I don't do needles." I panic.

"Baby, it's gonna be fine." He tried to reassure me.

"They should have blood in the hospital right. They should. Let's just ask that nurse because I'm not... I don't want to get... I don't." I shake my head.

Just then the same nurse is walking back to the room. She walks into the room and we follow after her.

"Okay, by the look on your faces, I can see that you know the situation." She gives a sly smile. "He needs a blood transfusion, and we usually have enough blood packs for his blood type, but because he lost so much, we don't have enough. So he's gonna need the rest from someone else." She finishes.

Realizing the situation, I decide to do it. "I'll do it." I say lowly hoping no one heard me, but they all did.

Two hours later...

Yoongi was looking less pale from the first two bags of blood they gave him. Now that it is over, it is my turn to get in a bed next to him and get poked and all. I am fucking petrified.

"Jin, I'm gonna be right here and I'm not leaving." He smiles at me and helps me get on the bed. Soon after another nurse comes in.

She does what she has to do, and soon enough she pulls out the very small needle, and I unconsciously tighten my grip on Joon's hand when it pierces through. "Fuck..." I turn my head to the other side and the tears come to the surface.

"Okay, so just leave it in and I'll come to check in a while or so." She smiles, bows and leaves the room.

"I hate this so fucking much." I look at my hand. "How do people do this?" I whine.

Chuckling, he wipes my face. "Well, you're doing it. And it's to save his life." He points at Yoongi.

Thinking before I speak, I ask, "Are you mad?" I know why I'm asking that.

"About what?" He looks at me.

"You wanted to go on vacation to avoid all of this, and we had to cut it short because of all this." I point out.

"Listen, I understand that these boys are practically your family. And I see why you worry about Jimin and Tae and Kookie all the time. Now, this vacation was fun, we spent two months in Melbourne and we can spend the third somewhere else." He smiles and caresses my hand.

"I love you." I smile at him.

"I love you way more." He winks. "Now, I'm gonna go get you some food, because I don't want you to pass out on me." He jokes.

"Don't do that." I smack his arm and he walks out while laughing at my reaction.