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!! this obviously didn't happen, it's all made up and yugyeom is okay 💜
-mentions of death and depression
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broken.

that's how jungkook felt. empty, lost - alone.

six days ago, his first idol friend and fellow 97 liner, kim yugyeom, passed away in a car accident. it was so sudden, he awoke to jackson sobbing down the phone to namjoon - jungkook has blocked out the rest, it was the worst moment of his life.

since the funeral (four days ago) jungkook has just been laying in bed, wasting away.

he won't eat, shower, talk - you name it, he totally shut off.

he can't even go on his phone without seeing thousands of tributes, which were touching of course - but it now hurts to even look at his best friend, the fact that he'll never see him again constantly in his mind.

the room is dark and quiet, jungkook is laying on his back staring up at the ceiling. he snaps out of his sorrowful trance when his bedroom door clicks open, revealing namjoon - who's face is riddled with sympathy.

"hey kookie, the staff are here to take our shopping lists, you're sure there is nothing you need?"

jungkook startes blankly before shaking his head, rolling over and facing away from the leader. namjoon sighs but he knows not to press on - instead he just shuts the door gently and walks away.

jungkook breaks down into tears once again - sobbing until he falls asleep out of exhaustion.

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"hey kook, wake up sweetheart."

jungkook's eyes fluttered open as he looked up at jimin's warm face, the older crouched next to the bed and stroked jungkook's hair, cooing at the maknae's state.

"if you don't want to, i'll leave you alone - but it's been a while since you cleaned up hmm? i know you have no energy right now and that's okay, i just thought maybe i could help you out? you wouldn't have to do a thing - hyung will take care if you."

jungkook wanted to oppose - he really had no energy to even get up to use the bathroom, but he knew he would only get worse if he continued his streak not showering or washing.

he nodded - jimin looked delighted. he helped to younger to sit up and carefully led him into the en suite bathroom.

jungkook sat down on the seat of the toilet and silently observed the singer pottering around the bathroom, gathering a basin of warm water, a sponge and some soap (the kind for babies - jungkook's favourite)

next jimin crouched down and told jungkook to lift his arms, jimin removed his shirt and placed it in the washing basket - getting to work on sponging the boy down.

"tell me if it's too cold okay?" he gently patted the sponge over jungkook's pale skin - taking note of the younger's prominent ribs.

jimin looked up at his face, seeing how his eyes were still shut - a mix of sleepiness and slight embarrassment.

"okay, if you come lean over the sink for me, i'm going to wash your hair. is that alright?"

the pair stood up and jungkook bent over the porcelain sink, he relaxed slightly as jimin gently massaged the shampoo into his black hair before rinsing and repeating with conditioner.

once jungkook was sat back on the toilet seat, he towelled off the hair and left it looking adorably messy.

he tilted the younger's face up and gently washed it with warm water and some foam cleaner - leaving his skin looking clean and cared for once again.