Capítulo 4: Chapter 3: Chapter 3 1/2
Summary:
Jin hated hospitals, always has and always will. He hated the horrible light, the nasty food, the awful smell of disinfectant and sterilized gloves.
Notes:
To get the chapter to you quicker i had to cut it in half, So sorry if it feels incomplete.
Chapter Text
"Hello?" Namjoon's voice was horse with sleep. BangPD-nim voice came from the other end of the line "Namjoon-ah listen to me, I need you to gather everyone in your dorm up, get them dressed." A bad feeling along with some fear flooded his system "S-sir I don't understand wha-" He was cut off "Namjoon I'm going to need you to stay calm when I tell you this." A worried sigh sounded from the other end of the line "One of our nightguards was patrolling she said that she heard a crashing sound coming from one of the old practice rooms. When she got closer she heard someone vomiting, she said Jimin had been in there since about ten." Namjoon's heart sped up. "She heard more vomiting and she unlocked the door. Jimin had had an accident. She called an ambulance. He's on his way to the hospital right now, I don't know more than that at this point in time. I'm sending over a van, it should get to you guys in around twenty minutes. Namjoon listen I need you to stay calm and keep your team calm, I'm on my way to the hospital as we speak."
Namjoon felt like he was having an out of body experience, like he was watching himself walk into Jin and Yoongi's room not doing it himself. "Joon-ah! What's wrong?!" Jin sat up on his bed as soon as Namjoon walked In, setting his book he had his nose stuffed in on the bed. At hearing Jin's concerned tone Yoongi whipped around on his office chair pulling his headphones off. Namjoon swallowed down attempting to rid himself of the lump that had formed there. Namjoon sat down and began to explain, he still hadn't quite processed it himself the words sounding foreign to his own ears "I just got off the phone with BangPD-nim." "This late?" Yoongi sent a glare at Jin for interrupting and Namjoon sent him a thankful look "Jimin, he… he had an accident at the studio, he's on his way to the hospital now. I-I don't know how bad he is or what happened." Jin gasped and Yoongi got pale "I need one of you to wake up the kids, and one to start gathering things we might need like phone chargers."
Yoongi headed to Jungkook's room where Him, Jimin, Tae, and Hosek usually hung out and inevitably fell asleep in on Saturday nights. Jin was running around making sure he had chargers and a coat for everyone. Namjoon went to Jimin's closet grabbing a change of clothes for Jimin when they released him, stuffing it in the bag along with a fluffy blanket from the hall closet.
It was pure chaos in the Livingroom. Jin was running around like a chicken with its head cut off, Yoongi was trying to calm down Hosek who was breathing erratically and panicking quietly. Taehyung was demanding more information on 'what had happened to his soulmate and bff.' Jungkook was nowhere to be found. Taehyung flipped his attention to Namjoon as soon as he walked in "What do you mean Jimin is in the hospital, what happened? Is he gonna be ok? How long is he going to be there?" A loud text notification sounded from Namjoon's phone and the room grew eerily silent. "The van is here we should head down, make sure you have everything you need. And where the hell is Jungkook?" Jungkook ran into the room at full speed holding a fluffy purple item "Wait!" he stopped handing a small purple lion plush to Namjoon "I had to grab flower, Jimin has trouble sleeping without him." Jin handed everyone a mask, phone charger, and their respective coat and everyone was out of the door without another word.
The van ride was silent, intensely so. No one spoke, tense worry filled the car. Jungkook sat in the passenger seat. Namjoon Jin and Yoongi sat in the middle, Taehyung and Hoseok sat in the back hands intertwined Taehyung's head on Hosek's shoulder. Namjoon had closed eyes head back against the seat back, beside him Jin's heart raced as he stared out of the window at the lights of Seoul. Yoongi played with his fingers, he had a sinking feeling there was more to jimin's accident than he was told. Taehyung and Hoseok found comfort in being near each other. Jungkook stared at a picture of him and jimin on his phone and twisted the ring on his finger. That picture was taken the day they got the rings in Tokyo, they were in the hotel room both bare faced and smiling, Jungkook remembered being so happy so filled with fondness and love. Blonde hair was sticking up everywhere and jimin was kissing his cheek, they had just woken up and had crazy bed hair and oily faces, Jimin had insisted Jungkook delete it that they looked horrible, but Jungkook had kept it. It was his favorite picture.
The van pulled into the hospitals parking lot, they had been told to go in through the staff entrance, so they could be escorted to a special waiting room. The hospital was famous for being very understanding of idols and had helped many idols get treated there safely, without press getting involved. A young woman with a short shiny black bob in blue scrubs was waiting for them by the entrance "Welcome sirs, I'll show you to your waiting room." She held a keycard up to A red scanner next to the large metal door and started to lead them don a long artificially lit hall "I know you all have burning questions about your friend, but you'll have to wait a little longer. I know nothing about what has happened to him but when he's all taken care of and in stable condition a doctor will come in and talk to you about what happened, and when he can come home."
Jin hated hospitals, always has and always will. He hated the horrible light, the nasty food, the awful smell of disinfectant and sterilized gloves. The sinking feeling in his stomach got deeper the farther they weaved themselves into the maze of a hospital. He felt worry and fear bubble in his mind, it killed him he knew nothing more than there had been an accident. He thought about the younger and how they'd been there for each other since the beginning. He thought about the youngers smile, how he was always there ready to help anyone, always ready and willing to give up something for the sake of another. Jimin made him feel happy, he loved his little brother. Then he felt guilt, why hadn't he been there to protect his little angel, the ray of sunshine.
The nurse finally stopped after what seemed like ages in front of a cream-colored door and unlocked it for them, turning the light on as she stepped inside, stepping aside letting everyone else in "Alright, I'll leave you to it. There are restrooms down the hall to the left, and vending machines to the right. Press the blue button on the wall next to the TV if you need assistance from one of the nurses from the front desk. Bye." She shut the door behind her leaving the group in another tense silence.
Jin surveyed the room taking everything in. It was large and square, the walls were completely white, a forest green couch stood out on the wall to his left and two black chairs were sat on the right side, one chair sat next to the door. On the wall across from him a long wood table sat with a tv on it. A stack of brightly colored magazines next to it, with a slim black remote top of it with multicolored buttons. Hobi, Taehyung and Yoongi sat on the couch, Jungkook opted to stand, Jin decided to sit on the chair next to the door.
"I know this is scary but knowing Jimin he probably just overworked himself and passed out or something. I'm sure he is just fine, and we have nothing to worry about." From the way he spoke Jin didn't know if Namjoon was trying to convince the others or himself of that.
Seconds ticked by, eventually turning into minutes which had turned into an hour. Somewhere along the way the tv had been turned on to some gameshow where people were trying to guess the ending to surprising videos, not that anyone was paying attention. Eventually a loud knock sounded at the door, Jungkook who hadn't sat down since they arrived opened it revealing BangPD-nim and a female nightguard who looked very spooked. No one spoke a word as Jungkook moved aside allowing them in and shutting the door behind them.
The small cream room was silent, the only noise was the air conditioner blasting on full power on the wall beside the couch. BangPD-nim spoke first "This is the nightguard who found Jimin, she personally wanted to speak to you and tell you what happened herself." The nightguard nodded and bowed. "Well get on with it then." Jungkook growled, much to Jin's horror. "I'm so sorry mam, he didn't mean to be rude. He's just a little freaked out and irritated." Namjoon sent a glare to the youngest. The young nightguard shook her head and spoke quietly "No, I'm the one who should apologize. I was unable to do much for your friend after finding him. I really should just start from the beginning."
She hung her head as she continued "I was about to leave for the night and giving the studio one last check. I was heading to the door when I heard a loud crash from down the hallway, when I started back down it I heard noises that sounded like vomiting coming from the room Mr.Park had been practicing in that night. I knocked on the door and let him know I was going to come in, but the door was locked I heard more sounds of distress and a loud thud and groan."
A tear streamed down the young nightguards face, everyone in the room held a breath in the tense moment. "I-I panicked and broke down the door." She looked at her fingers "It was horrible. There was blood and vomit everywhere, and he was-Mr.Park was convulsing on the ground. I think he was having a seizure." He voices cracked on the last word "I-I panicked and called an ambulance, I di- I didn't-I couldn't move. He was just shaking so much, and he wasn't breathing well, it was like I was stuck to the floor, When the paramedics got there they threw me out of the room." She hiccupped and let out a small sob "I'm so sorry, I should have done more to help."
Before anyone could say anything or make a movement, the young sobbing woman was led out of the room by their company's CEO. Leaving the boy's all alone with the weight of the situation finally hitting.
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