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D-4: Love me

D-4: Love me, but don't leave me
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Sitting in a hospital bed wasn't the nicest feeling, especially when you have worried Park Jimin right next to you, tending your wounds and giving doctors a hard time more than it was necessary. You had a cut against your collarbone and neck and scratches around arms and elbows. But, to Jimin, it wasn't a simple cut but a matter of life and death.

''Jimin, I am-''

''You're not okay!'' He stops you before you could ensure him you were fine for the nth time. ''You're fucking not okay! I am-''

You immediately held his hands before he shakes any further to panic. You really shouldn't have told him that it was his parents, now he is blaming himself for everything that happened to you. He looks at you, eyes threatening to water up, but his stubborn manhood refrained himself from showing emotions in front of you. You wordlessly pull him and embrace his waist softly. Since he was standing and you were seated on the top of the bed, his lower body was your only source to snuggle. ''It's not your fault.''

You felt him calming momentarily. You look up to view his face. He lovingly looks down at you before cupping your cheeks and brushing his thumb against your cheeks and lips with pure adoration. ''Don't hate yourself like you are doing right now,'' You almost whisper, gulping the thick lump at the back of your throat due to the ministrations of his soothing thumb which melts your entire being.

''Then love me,'' He states, speaking under his breath. You almost close your eyes in satisfaction as you yearn for his touch. His thumb now began travelling through your lips. You almost let out a satisfied hum. ''I love you,''

You open your eyes at that. Something triggers within you, making you feel restless and heavy. Jimin notices that and immediately gets alerted. ''I can't take this anymore,'' He sighs, ''We need to talk. Right now. No more delaying or slow burn, we are having this chat right now.'' With that being said, he picks you up in a bridal style before exiting the hospital room.

''Jimin, I can walk, I'm not hurt there.''

''I don't care, you're still hurt. I am not letting you walk or walk away before you heal and I speak to you.''

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"E-Evan?" You stammer your word out. "You're telling me all of this was done by Evan? My friend Evan?" You ask again and Jimin doesn't say anything other than to remain quiet.

"I-I don't know what to say," Your eyes tear up.

"You don't have to, do you... Would you believe me? It may be hard but I honestly have no evidence to prove my innocence. Evan was originally brought here since she agreed to cooperate with us. But she refused to say anything to you suddenly."

With a sigh, followed by closing your eyes, you forward, "Can I talk to her first? Before I decide anything?"

He nodded, "Are you okay?"

Truth was that you felt sick. Sick that there was a possibility that you have been away from your friends, your happiness, most importantly Jimin and it was all because of a friend that you didn't have any ill feelings towards.

"Y/n," Jimin stopped himself from speaking. He wondered if you still thought he was bluffing and taking his lack of evidence to cover any truth.

"But will you be with me when I confront Evan?" You tried your best to not cry, but your eyes sweated immediately after.

Seeing the droplet fall, "Of course, baby!" He ensures.

The abrupt noise of his phone, interrupted the little moment you were having. The caller read 'Namjoon'. Upon the attack on you, when the doctor was doing the dressing of your wound, he called Namjoon to help locate his parents. The man was the only one who could help him in this matter.