•Twenty-seven•

Jungkook and Jimin were playing one of Jungkooks video games as his phone rang. Jimin paused the game and picked up the phone, frowning at the anonymous caller ID.

"Park Jimin speaking."

"You're mine oppa. You'll be mine."

Jimin quickly hung up on the girl who's voice he recognized immediately. "Who was that?" "The saesang," Jimin said as he was shaking lightly. "You really should change your phone number soon. She knows your phone number now. Block her." "I-it was anonymous," Jimin stuttered. Jungkook sighed. "She's a smart one. Just don't give in to her. She's just bluffing. She's crazy, hyung!" Jimin nodded and the two continued their game.

A few minutes later Jimins phone rung again, Jimin sighing, but picking up. "Please stop calling and bothering me!" "Sir, this is the Seoul hospital calling. Reportedly your friend Kim Taehyung had a car crash and his files said to call you." Jimins eyes went wide as he dropped the phone.

"Hyung, what happened?" Jungkook asked with widened eyes. When Jimin didn't react Jungkook quickly grabbed his phone. "Hello this is another friend speaking, my friend is in shock right now. May I ask what's going on?" "Your friend Taehyung was in a car crash. He currently stays in the Seoul hospital in room 492. We couldn't reach any family, could you inform them for us?" "Y-yes, ofcourse ma'am, thank you for letting us know."

Jungkook hung up the phone and laid his hand on Jimins shoulder. "Hyung are you okay? Let's inform the others and go to the hospital as soon as possible. It's gonna be okay." Jimin looked at his younger friend with teary eyes. "Is he gonna die?" "I don't know that but I'm sure it will be fine."

Jungkook turned off the console and took Jimin downstairs. The called out his older friends and explained what the woman on the phone had said. As he had predicted Hoseok got lightly upset and started to mumble a lot of nonsense. The six boys and their manager put on their jackets and shoes and made their way to their van.

Fifteen minutes later the men ran up the stairs, wanting to be with their member as soon as possible, wanting to know how he was doing. Soon they got to Taehyungs room, 492. It was a private room, it said, probably because he was Kim Taehyung, BTS's V, after all.

Namjoon knocked on the door and opened it slowly, revealing a big white room, a young female nurse and a man in a bed. Taehyung. Jimin immediately walked over to Taehyungs bed and grabbed his hand. A tear rolled over his cheek as he saw all the wounds and dried blood on his body.

"Nurse, will he be okay?" Namjoon asked after introducing himself to her. "I don't have much information about it. He was in a bad condition when he found him because the front window was shattered and the glass has harmed him, but he isn't in a life threathening condition anymore. If I'm right he will be alright in a while with good medication. Ofcourse his doctor will inform you later on and keep you updated," she formally said as she bowed. "Thank you so much for taking good care of him, he means a lot to me," Jungkook smiled softly at her. "Oh, that's fine, it's my job after all," she kindly smiled. Namjoon noticed she must be around Jungkooks age, and smiled, although it was not the time to start flirting.

Jimin stroked Taehyungs cheek and kissed his forehead. "Uhm, Jimin," Seokjin started, hoping the nurse didn't notice. "What?" Jimin asked, making eye contact with him. "There are others here," he whispered. Jimin blushed. "I'm sorry," Jimin quickly apologized. "That's okay, just look out please." Jimin nodded at his hyungs advice and looked at Taehyung again.

On the other side of the room Jungkook was heavily flirting with the nurse, making her blush furiously with his charms. As the nurse left the room all the eyes - except Taehyungs - went to Jungkook. "What?" Jungkook asked as he put his hands in his pocket, smirking widely. "You're asking her number and flirting with her while Taehyung is here in a hospital bed." Jungkooks smirk faded and his face dropped. "I'm sorry."

Minutes later all the members sat around Taehyungs bed while their manager informed the entertainment.  Jimin held one hand and Seokjin held the other. "Do you think he is gonna be okay?" Jimin asked. "Ofcourse Jiminie, he's a fighter. He'll be okay," Namjoon smiled, trying to cheer Jimin up. Jimin smiled softly and nodded. "He's sleeping so peacefully," Hoseok sighed. Yoongi grinned at Hoseok, who had been dramatic ever since he heard the news, while Yoongi on the other hand had stayed calm the whole time.

Hoseok was just gonna say something and Taehyungs hart started beating faster, and his eyes fluttered. "Oh my god is he waking up?" Hoseok asked. Taehyungs eyes opened slowly, but not all the way, as if he had taken a nap too short. "Taehyungie? Are you okay?" Jimin asked. Taehyung looked around him. "Where am I? What's going on?" Taehyung seemed a little scared, but Jimin shushed him quickly.

"You're in the hospital. You've had a car accident, probably after you had dropped of Jimin," Seokjin explained. "Dropped of Jimin? Where?" "At my therapists office, baby." "Baby? And why do you have a therapist?" Jimin frowned at what Taehyung said. "I always call you baby, and I have a therapist for the saesaeng that bothers me," Jimin explained, "don't you remember?" Taehyung shook his head. "Since when do you call me baby?" "Since we are together, Tae, since Amsterdam, you... You asked me to be yours on my birthday in Amsterdam," Jimin said, his voice shaking lightly. "We're together?!"

"Oh god no."

Ellooo!! New chapter! Guys ofc Taehyung is still alive, I would have never killed him. Hope u enjoyed this new chapter! Thanks for readinXo