Some Random Crap •BTS One-Shots•

•10• Call *jikook*

It was getting close to dusk as he walked, one of his favorite times of day, simply because it was beautiful.

No one else seemed to be out, except for a car every now and then. He walked past a few houses, and cars parked on the side of the road. Pretty soon here the street lights will start to turn on. One car he passed started up after he got a few feet away, and started driving slowly on the road, slowly matching Jungkooks pace.

When they stayed at his pace, with the extra dark tinted windows, Jungkook started feeling extra uneasy.

A window rolled down, but he didn't look at them.

"Hey, where you going?" A voice called. Jungkook elected to ignore the people in the vehicle. No way he was about to answer.

Jungkook heard a car door open and someone stepping out. He chewed his lip nervously. Jungkook looked to where a guy came up to walk by him. He had a mask covering the bottom half of his mouth, matching the black jacket.

"I asked you a question, kid." The gruff stranger said, and Jungkook kept his cool.

"None of your business." Jungkook responded, starting to walk a little faster. This was a bad situation, he could feel it.

And just like he felt, a hand grabbed the collar of his shirt and yanked him off the main sidewalk and into a side alleyway between two tall apartment buildings. Jungkook was lurched forwards before he could do anything about it, and stumbled a few steps.

By the time he regained his footing and looked back, there were two of them. Jungkook swallowed, and concealed his ring with his sleeve.

"What do you want?" He asked, checking for anything behind him. Dead end.

"Depends. What do you got?"

About then was when Jungkook noticed one of the two was holding a knife. Even in the dying light he could tell how dirty the blade looked.

"Nothing." His voice shook though. Jungkook did have something, but he would never let them have it.

"Check his bag," the one said to the other, who nodded and started towards Jungkook. Jungkook took his backpack off his shoulders slowly as the taller man got closer.

When he got close enough, Jungkook swung his bag at his face and it hit the man with a thud, sending him to the ground in a flash. Books. Lots of hard cover books.

Jungkook, as soon as seeing the man immobilized ran for the exit of the alley hoping to get past the last one and out in the open again.

Instead of getting out though, his arm was seized and Jungkook was slammed against the brick wall, not even a half second later an iron like fist meeting the side of his face, causing Jungkook to drop completely. His bag had fallen from his shoulders, and the force made him a little lightheaded and dizzy.

The world spun for him as loud voices yelled at eachother in the alley, as Jungkook tried to clear away the stinging pain in the side of his face. Someone took his hand, and though the haze he saw his ring torn off.

"No-" He tried, in a quick moment getting to his feet. That was the only thing they couldn't take.

Jungkook was confused about what was happening, but the next second he didn't feel so good.

His haze cleared because of the sudden shot of pain in his lower abdomen. Again he stumbled down to his knees. Jungkook didn't much care about what the two were saying anymore, because he saw the knife sticking out of him.

Jungkook heard them running, and he breathed heavily, falling over to his side. He put his hands to his side and then took them away only a second later, covered in his own blood. This was bad. Jungkook tried keeping himself calm, but he couldn't do anything about it. this was too much blood already.

His hands covered in blood and shaking Jungkook reached into his back pocket. His phone. He needed his phone. God, there was so much blood.

Jungkooks finger traced streaks of red on his screen as he unlocked it. He was feeling feint.

He pressed the only number he could think off.

The phone rang, and was picked up after only two rings.

"Jungkookie~" He heard Jimin coo on the other end. He sounded really happy right now.

"Hey, Jiminie," Jungkook found himself laughing a little, and then wincing. Taking a breath was hard. Jungkook figured this call was the only practical option. What good was an ambulance if he wasn't gonna make it? "how was work?"

Honestly, he just wanted to hear Jimins voice. To listen to him talk about something he loved.

"Ahhh it was fantastic, Hobi and I are working on some new choreography that I think you'll really like," He heard Jimin say, with that usual sort of excited tone. Jungkook smiled a little bit, his eyes drifting closed for a second. "I cant wait to see you at home though. We should watch a movie."

"Yeah. We should." Jungkook coughed when he took a breath, wracking his body with pain as he did so. He moved his hand from his mouth and saw blood all over it. "Hey Jimin?"

"MmHmm?" Jimin hummed in a happy tone.

"What do you want for dinner?" Jungkook asked softly, he felt tired. Jungkook forced his eyes back open and was met with a dizzy feeling.

"I dunno, maybe we should just order something simple like pizza. " Jimin laughed again, making Jungkook silently laugh along. Jimins laugh was so beautiful sounding. It made Jungkook feel happier.

"Okay. Sounds good to me..." Jungkook trailed off a little. He could feel it. He knew he woudlnt be able to have dinner with Jimin, or watch a movie. He pressed his hand to his side, feeling how hot and sticky it had become from the blood. "I don't wanna go."

"It's okay, we'll see eachother at home really soon anyways. " JImin said to him.

Jungkook couldn't find the words for a few moments. He didn't want to leave him. "Yeah... Yeah. I'll see you then," He paused, and Jungkook fought back threatening tears. "Remember I love you more than anything, okay? You're beautiful to me."

"I love you too Kookie. Get home safe." Jimin said on the other line, and Jungkook wished he could just hear those words again.

"I love you..." Jungkook said one last time, letting the phone drop from his ear and letting the phone hang up.

His eyes closed, and his breath slowed, those last few words repeating one last time through his mind.

[a/n] okay nowwww a namjin smut is next because this part was depressing sorry about that. Yeah. I was listening to Spring Day on loop.