Betrothed (Jikook) ✔

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Jimin's Pov

I immediately run out of the house and frantically look around outside to see if I can see the car. Shit it's so dark out here.

"Oh my God." I say as I see Jungkook's car crashed into a tree a few meters away from our house. Smoke is coming out of the hood. The car isn't even on the street anymore, he's on grass.

I run towards the car and tears start to form the closer I get to it. The tears run down my cheeks and fly back as the air pushes them. I know I hate him but right now that's the last thing on my mind.

"Please be okay, please be okay," I chant in my head over and over again hoping Jungkook is alright. Once I finally reach his car I stop and almost trip over myself.

I cover my mouth with my hand mortified at the scene I'm witnessing.

The front of the car is smashed open into the tree. The tree is even bent because of the hard impact. Smoke is coming out of the opened hood and the front glass is completely shattered.

I quickly go to the front door and see Jungkook's head leaning on the window, it looks like if I just touch the window it'll break into pieces.

I try to open the door with my shaky hands but it's busted because the hinge is dented inwards. Panic runs through out my body as I don't know what to do.

I quickly take out my phone, almost letting it drop due to my shaking hands, and I dial 911.

"Hello this is 911 what is your emergency?"

"M-My fiancé crashed i-into a tree a-and," I start to sob before I get to finish my sentence. My heart is literally shattered like the front window of his car and I don't even know why.

And yes I did call him my fiancé, what else is he if we're going to get married?

"Sir take a deep breath and tell me where you're location is and we'll be on our way immediately." So I tell her everything and she tells me the ambulance will be here in around 5 minutes.

I end the call and I touch Jungkook's window. It shatters just as I thought it would and I flinch. Jungkook's head falls back onto the seat and I reach in to caress his hair.

"It's o-okay you're g-going to be okay," I say as I continue to sob.

"Just w-wait a little l-longer pl-please..."
I continue to cry as so many bad thoughts circle my head. He looks horrible, he has a cut on his head where he was leaning on the window, blood running down his face.

I close my eyes as I brush his hair with my fingers. I can't stand to look at him like this, it's going to be forever imprinted in my mind.

Finally I hear sirens coming to our location.

"They're coming okay? Please be okay Jungkook please." These tears of mine won't stop and this bad feeling in my stomach won't go away.

The ambulance and police show up and they park around us. The lights from all the cars almost blind me. The ambulance people rush out as they are pushing a wheel stretcher towards the car. Other's carrying bags full of medical equipment.

"We're sorry sir but we need you to move so we can take him out." The men ask so I nod as I move away from the car. Policemen come up to me to ask questions about what I know.

As I was answering questions one thing pisses the hell out of me. I look past the police officer I'm taking to and you know who I see?

News reporters with their fucking cameras recording everything. I fist my hands so hard trying to hold myself back from running to them and knocking that expensive shit out of their hands.

Don't they have anything better to do than to feed on other people's business?? Wait they don't because they don't have lives.

"Sir do you want to ride in the ambulance with your fiancé? They are about to head to the hospital." An ambulance guy asks me after I finish talking to the police.

I nod and he leads me to the ambulance truck, Jungkook is already inside on the wheel stretcher so I just hop in and sit on the seats they have in the vehicle.

A lady is cleaning his wounds and is checking his blood temperature and other medical checkups. Tears come again as I reach for Jungkook's hand to hold it.

"Im so sorry." I say and I begin to cry. I don't know why I'm apologizing I just feel like saying it. I brush some of his hair out of his face and for some reason I feel like kissing his cheek. I don't, though, I hold that urge in.

We finally arrive at the hospital and I'm not aloud to go in fully with them, I have to wait in the waiting room.

I sit in one of the chairs and try to calm down my breathing because all this is too much and too fast.

A few minutes later I hear someone call my name.

"Park Jimin." I immediately look up and see Mr. Jeon coming towards me. He looks super worried.

Oh my God what so I say?? Shit.

"Mr. Jeon I-"

"It's okay Jimin, it's okay it's not your fault." He sits next to me and hugs me. I break down into a sob in his arms.

"I heard what happened and I'm sure he will be okay a-all we can do is hope for the best." He says and I can hear his voice on the verge of cracking due to him holding in his tears.

"I-if I would've known-" I begin to speak but I get cut off by Mr. Jeon again.

"But you didn't Jimin, it was Jungkook's decision not yours."

I nod in agreement as we stay in the waiting room waiting until they call us so we know how Jungkook is doing.

Do you think Jungkook will be alright??