Jimin's POV
I wasn't in any kind of danger. I didn't need to send that message really. But I was. I was in danger. I am in Danger.
Of myself. I had grabbed a knife and slit my hand. Only to realise that my vision was blurry. Y/n and Jungkook came in and raced for me. But I had lost enough blood. I was gone.
Y/n's POV
When me and Jungkook brought him to the hospital the nurse told us.
"He didn't make it,"
I screamed. I started to cry. If only I would have stayed beside him. I ran inside to see Jimin there. The machine was silent. No heartbeat.
But before I went in I told Jungkook.
"I-I'm sorry, you don't deserve this, my feelings for Jimin-
"Are still there, I know, and you know what? I'm happy that their still there! And don't feel bad for me, I'm a heartthrob, getting the girls are easy,"
I smiled.
But when I entered the room and sat beside Jimin I did what I have always wanted to do.
I kissed his lips. But then I felt those lips kiss back. The machine started beeping furiously.
I opened my eyes and leaned back. Jimin was alive.
I hugged the holy soul out of him.
"Why?!? Why would you leave me?!"
"I'm sorry Y-y/n. The idea of you hating me kills me,"
"Idiot! I could never hate you!! I love you Jimin!"
"I-I-I....love you too Y/n, so much,"
And just like that Jungkook grinned widely watching me and Jimin embrace each other...
A/n: The only reason I ended this is because I CANT THINK STRAIGHT!!!! I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DOOOOO 😭 😭 😭
BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
(I'm sorry 😔😣😣😔😔😓😪😢
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