《Fate》Chapter 28
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Y/N Pov
After showering, I dressed up in simple black pants with a white hoodie and came out of the closet. As I stepped out, I met with Eunji arranging her things as if she was going somewhere?
Really Y/N? How can she? I mentally facepalmed. We obviously aren't allowed to go to the balcony or near the window during day time. I shook my head and approached her.
"You are dressed as if you are going somewhere," I said, spreading the wet towel on the chair.
"Oh-...um...Tae Oppa said he would like to help me with my project. And you know he is famous in the whole fandom for his fashion sense right?! so I am going to his room." She said while arranging paper sheets as I was now facing her.
"By the way, can I take your laptop? I mean only if you don't have studies of course." She added.
Oh-
I really forget that I am a student and a Youtuber in just a few days.
"Yeah, sure! I will do my work later." I answered whilst I tied my hair into a ponytail.
"Okay!" she chirped as I just giggled.
We both made our way out together. Since she was going upstairs and I was going to the dining area, we split up in the hallway.
"Y/N-ah, you here!" Jin-ssi greeted me as I entered the dining area. A small smile spread over my face in response. He was making something as he had his apron.
"Here is your breakfast." He offered me a plate of chocolate pancakes when I was about to sit.
"Thank you so much! " I thanked him and started eating the delicious pancakes. Jin is really the best cook, like his hands really have magic.
"So, how ' Jungkook?! " he asked, stirring something.
"He is fine now. His temperature has lowered a bit. That's a relief. " I answered. He was burning when I very first touched his forehead. I shrugged and took a bite.
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"Ah! Would he wake up soon? Like it's almost two hours." He asked.
"I think so ..By the way, can I ask what you are making?" I asked. Curiosity would be surely clear on my face as I glanced at the male cooking.
"Of course you can. Don't need to be so formal around me as well!. Also, I am making lentil miso soup for kookie. That pabo hadn't eaten since last night. Soup is the best option." He shooked his head.
I could only say "oh" in response. He went from all smiley to frustrated over his little brother. They are really sweet.
"Can you do me a favor? Can you give it to him?! I mean, Hoseok must be waiting for me to practice. " He asked as now he was in front of me.
"Ne Oppa! " I replied.
"Okay! The burner is on. Soup will be cooked in 10 minutes. Don't forget to turn off the burner on time." He said while taking off the apron. Don't know, but he was radiating 'chef-like vibes'.
"Arraseo!"
After that, he went sprinted upstairs. While having the conversation before he left, he told me that the boys skipped practice today as well. But Namjoon and Suga are working on another song. And, of course, he went to practice with Hobi.
Finishing my breakfast, I quickly washed my plate and turned off the burner. I won't let Jin's effort waste. As I did, I felt a buzz in my phone.
Jimin??!
Why he is calling me?
I shrugged and picked up.
Y/N: Ne Oppa?!
Jimin: Y/N, Kookie is awake now.
Y/N: Really! Is he feeling better now?
Jimin: He is having a headache. Can you please bring something for him to eat?
Y/N: Sure, sure, I am on my way.
I said and hung up
Jungkook is awake. A wave of relief hit me as soon as I heard those words. I quickly poured the soup into a bowl and made my way to Jungkook's room.
Jimin's POV
As Y/N left, I changed the water of the bowl.
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I was putting wet wipes on his forehead as;
Why him?
Why only he is suffering?
It seeing our little brother like this. He doesn't deserve all of this sh*t happening. Just because we have stardom now doesn't mean we aren't human. WE are, and we have a heart too. Every time I was engulfed in inferior thoughts, Jungkook always stood with me and comforted me.
He is so precious and I will protect him at any cost.
Suddenly, I felt a sensation on my arm, which pulled me out of my trance. I looked down only to meet with half-opened eyes looking at my face.
"Hyung.." I heard him mumble as a relieved smile appeared on my face.
"How are you feeling now Jungkook-ah?" I asked softly, taking his palm in my hands.
"Little headache!" He squinted his eyes as his other arm touched his forehead. He tried getting up but fall on his back.
"Here, let me help you." I helped him sit straight as his eyes were fully opened now. Though they were weakly staring at me, at least his face looked less pale now.
" I will bring medicine." I was about to stand up but,
"But you have eaten nothing yet. I will bring food first!" I got up, but as I turned, I felt a grip on my wrist.
"D-Don't leave me hyung ." He said as his expression was now turned to a worried one. His face was masked with so many emotions, which I couldn't decipher. His eyes looked pleading.
Waves of realization hit me. I remembered the morning Y/N incident.
How can I forget?!
I sat down beside him, giving assuring nod.
"I am here, okay!" I comforted him.
"Do you want to share something? About last night?" As I asked, his body stiffened a bit.
I knew everything that Y/n told us, but I wanted to hear it from Jungkook himself. In a hope that he will lighten a bit. But only when he wants.
Without wasting time, I pulled him into a hug. He seemed taken aback, but his weak hands soon made their way on my back. He rested his head on my shoulder as I rubbed tiny circles over his back.
"We know about your night-mare Jungkook-ah! And also that email thing," I said, breaking the hug.
"How?" He asked in utter disbelief lacing his voice. He was back in the position, his back leaning against the bedside.
"Well, about the nightmare, Y/N told us. And that email...you hadn't turned off the window. Suga hyung saw it. But why didn't you inform any of us about email?" I asked.
The email was received around evening and I know he wouldn't be sleeping by that time. I would have appreciated it if he told us as soon as he received it.
He wouldn't have to face the depression alone.
"I was afraid Hyung... After reading that, I felt really miserable...I'm sorry... " His head hung low.
"Don't say sorry Kook! Everything is okay now." I said to encourage him.
"Shoot! you must be hungry right?! " I said as I abruptly was on my feet again. His puppy-like doe eyes looked at me with a frown. Adorable
"Don't worry. I'm just taking my phone from the side table. " I chuckled. A soft chuckle escaped from Jungkook's mouth as well, which was somewhat relieving
I called Y/N as she must've been around the kitchen right now?!
After she hung up, I sat back beside Kookie, and soon after, we heard a soft knock on the door.
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A/N: Guys?! 2.7 k reads already???????????? Like I was shocked at 1k already and was editing this chapter as gift, but rn??
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