My master(jikook)

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J I M I N

Jungkook had been gone for at least four hours and I was getting impatient. I expected Namjoon to get a call or something saying that Jungkook had killed the man or if he got away.

Namjoon went back and forth between Jhope and I, and I just tried to tell him to stay with Jhope , that I was fine but he refused.

He was currently sitting next to me with his head in his hands.

"Has Jhope woken up yet?" I asked, he shook his head.

There was totally something going on between Jhope and Namjoon , with the way he stressed over him and the way he couldn't keep his tough composer.

"You know it's all my fault, Jimin." He whispered, looking up at me.

"Don't say that, that's not true." I said taking his hand and giving him a reassuring squeeze.

"If I would have gone first. Or if I would have said something, anything. I knew what was on the other side of that door. I knew there were too many of them. But I didn't say anything and he went in first, the first bullet going right trough him."

"Stop." I said sternly, "It's not your fault, it's no ones fault, it's just how things happened, so stop blaming it on yourself."

He was quiet. He sat there and I laid there, holding his hand hand rubbing circles on it reassuringly until I finally spoke, "Do you love Jhope ?" I asked.

He looked at me, shock evident in his eyes, "What?"

"Do you love him? I've never seen you so distraught about anything." I said.

He was silent and played with my fingers until he finally answered, "Jhope and I didn't want anyone to know. But I'm bad at hiding my emotions when it comes to him."

I smiled, "How long?"

"A year, almost two." He answered.

"You should go check on him, I'm sure he's awake by now."

"I can't leave you alone." He argued.

"Then trade places with Dr. Mettio." I said, releasing his hand and motioning for him to get out.

He offered a small smile and walked out, Dr. Mettio soon taking his place.

I picked up a book and Dr. Mettio came in and didn't say much just, asked how I was feeling before picking up a book of his own.

It was when I had finally decided to put the book down and sleep when Namjoon ran through the door, "It's Jungkook ." He said, a phone in his hands.

I sat up in the bed, Dr. Mettio yelling at me in another language but I ignored him as I impatiently reached for the phone in Namjoon's hand. He walked closer and gave me the phone. Dr. Mettio sighing and falling back in his chair as he realized that I wasn't going to lay back down.

"Jungkook ?" I breathed out, almost scared of the reply as I held the phone close to my ear.

"Hey, Jimin. We are on our way back, Mr KIM is no longer a problem." Something was wrong, Jungkook sounded different.

"What's wrong?" I asked knowing something had happened that Jungkook was trying to hide.

"Nothing," He sighed, like he was tired.

"Jungkook , don't lie to me, what happened?" I asked frantically.

"Nothing, love. Just a little scratch." He laughed, barely.

"Jungkook , you promised." I whispered.

"I haven't broken my promise, I'm coming home and you and I will be safe." He said and I heard him hiss before he pulled the phone away and spoke, "Watch it Jin." obviously not meant for me.