The gunshots started quietly, progressively getting louder as the person with the gun got closer.
You feel a strange hotness in your left leg before it hits you. You were shot. Blood was everywhere. But it wasn't only yours.
Jimin had jumped in front of you as the gunshots got louder, only trying to protect you.
He was shot as well.
In a way, it was funny. You were shot in the lower left leg, he was shot in the upper right leg.
"Are you okay, Y/N?" Jimin asks between grunts of pain.
"Only if you are," you reply, giving the hurt man a small smile. He gives you a tired grin before collapsing to the ground.
"Jimin!" You shriek, falling down to the ground and laying his head in your lap.
"I'm alright," he groans.
"Obviously not." You look at his wound, wondering what to do.
Father had made you take a course for self protection, which taught you what to do if your bodyguard- or if you- were shot.
"Jimin," you cry out. "Do you have enough strength to help me take your pants off? I just need to get to the right upper leg."
"Y/N, I don't think this is the right time to finally show your love for me," Jimin replies, shooting you a smirk. "But anything for you."
He slides his pants off, wincing at the pain coming from the bullet wound. You rip off a piece of fabric from the pants and put it over the wound, trying to stop the bleeding.
"Jimin, hold this against your wound while I go make sure the others are alright." The other boys were no where to be seen. They were probably going to go kill whoever hurt Jimin.
"Y/N," Jimin mumbles. You hum in response. "Don't leave me, Y/N. Taehyung is coming soon. Stay with me until he comes. He'd kill me if you got hurt again."
Deciding to stay with Jimin, you move his head so more of his body is on top of you. You don't want the wound to get infected, so you move him so that his leg is somewhat sticking up, barely touching the ground.
You were so caught up in Jimin's wound, that you completely forgot that you, too, were injured.
"Y/N, you were shot too. I should be the one taking care of you, for God's Sake!" Jimin exclaims.
"Your wound is closer to the main vital organs. I doubt mine hit anything important, while yours is closer to your stomach, so if it gets infected, you could be in serious trouble," you explain.
"Y/N?" Jimin murmurs.
"Yeah?" You look down to him. It's as if you see through him. When you first met him, he looked like a stuck up rich boy. But now, he just seems like anyone else. He's not ready to die. He's just a boy that wants to live.
"Thank you, Y/N."
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a/n: i'm so so sorry i haven't posted in a while lmao i'm going on another writing streak this weekend though so expect more posts.
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Fanfiction"Maybe us getting married wasn't as horrible as I thought it was, muffin," the beautiful man in front of you states. Within a second, you're pinned against the wall with Taehyung's body pressed against you. Your eyes widen as you feel Taehyung's lip...
