Taekook Love Story ❤
After a long time being home schooled Jungkook is starting high school soon. But as you all know High School comes with lots of heart breaks,tears and drama.
My heart couldn't hold back the hurt I felt, the pain I feel, the sad I held in me came pouring out of my brittle, tender heart.
I walked slowly to the bed to see my friend with an oxygen mask on his face, getting a long look at him. Tears fell from my face like a river that never stops flowing.
"J-Jimin ssi" I choked out clentching my teeth together.
"He's not conscious" I hear someone say quietly, in fact it was so quiet that it was almost a whisper. I look down to see that it was Yoongi that said that.
"W-what d-do you me-mean 'not conscious'.
"H-he's in a coma Jungkook."
Those word made my blood run cold my finger tips went numb I felt as if I was just pushed down a bottomless pit that no one can get me out of. I feel light headed and dizzy.
I walk up to my unconscious friend and place my hand on his.
His hand is just as I thought it would be, cold, smooth, soft.
"W-what hap-happened t-to him." I say trembling at the view of Jimin, my best friend in the world is in a coma, I can't believe it.
Yoongi gets up from the floor. He takes a deep breath and looks me in my eyes. I practically gasped at the sight of his face. I have never seen Yoongi cry, as long as we have been friends he was never one to cry, but when he look at me his eyes were red and glossy, around his eyes were light pink, and there was a tear falling down his eye.
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"After you ran away from us at school", he said, "Jimin was so worried about you, he called you and texted you so much, we all did." He says gesturing to Jin, Hobi, and Namjoon.
"But you didn't answer any of us", he continues, "I don't know exactly what happened but when I came back from the store earlier, I walked in the house and called his name, he didn't answer." Tears started streaming down from his eyes.
"I w-walked into his room, I still didn't see him, but th-then", his face turns cold, " I looked in the b-b-bathroom, and there he was in the bathtub filled with b-blood."
My eyes go wide.
"He sl-slit his fucking wrists, Jungkook" He says breaking down in tears. "N-no", I choke, " N-no he did th-this b-because of m-me."
