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"Taehyung, what happened?" "Are they okay?" "What's wrong?" "Where is Jimin-ah?"

Taehyung didn't feel like doing anything anymore. He wanted to fall to the floor and die, right there. He didn't want to stand, or walk, or breathe anymore. He was so tired of fighting, he had nothing left inside of himself anymore. He had fought too much.

"Woah, Tae," Jin quickly caught Taehyung when he started to collapse. When Taehyung felt hands on his sides, he stood himself up. "I want to go home," He started crying, again. "I don't - I can't do this anymore." He leaned in to Jin and sobbed against his chest. It worried all of the five members. "Taehyung, what happened?" Namjoon asked. Jin sat him down on a nearby chair. "Is Jimin hyung okay, V hyung?" Jungkook asked. Taehyung tried to catch his breath, wiping his face with the collar of his shirt as tears rolled down his face. "I can't say, I just want to go home." He got out between sobs. "Tae -" "No, get off of me!" Taehyung shoved Hoseok away. "I can't do this anymore, I can't," He leaned over and cried into his hands, not caring about his volume. "I'm going to go ask about Jimin." Jin told the others. They nodded, and Jin went for the front desk.

A few moments later, Jin returned. "They're letting me back, I'm going to go find out what's going on. I'll text you guys." Jin told them. They all agreed and tried to help Taehyung calm down.

Once Jin entered the room, Jimin was curled up on their side, crying into their hands. He rushed over to see what was happening. "Jimin-ah, it's Jin hyung." He sighed and sat down in front of Jimin, getting closer. "What happened?" He asked, reaching out to hold Jimin's hand. "Hyung," Jimin sniffled and held Jin's hand lightly. "That's right, I'm here. It's okay." Jin told them, softly rubbing their smaller hand with his thumb. "Hyung, t-this can't be happening." Jimin slowly grabbed the picture, and handed it to Jin. Jin held it carefully, seeing Jimin's shaking hand. "Woah, is this..." He trailed off. Who was the father? It couldn't be him, he hasn't done anything with anyone other than Namjoon. When did this happen? He pondered how it could've happened if Jimin couldn't carry.

"Do you know who's it is?" The eldest asked quietly. "He can't know, it can't be happening, Jin hyung!" Jimin cried out, and Jin got closer to hold Jimin close. "Hey, I'm here. You'll be okay. Focus on breathing." He advised, rubbing Jimin's shoulders and slightly rocking them both back and forth. Jimin hiccuped a couple of times, trying to calm down. Jin didn't say much, because he didn't want Jimin trying to talk while they were still crying.

Once they were calmed down, Jin held Jimin's hands. "Do you know who the father is?" He asked again. Half of him was curious, but the other half was wanting to know it was someone safe. "Was, Jin hyung. I lost it this morning." Jimin explained, wiping tears. "I didn't even know, how could I not have known?" They asked themself, hiding in their hands. "Don't blame yourself for this. As far as you knew, it couldn't have happened, so why would you look out for it? I'm sorry you lost it, though, I know how tough it can be." Jin tried to comfort them. "I don't know how I feel about it. I'm kind of glad, because I don't want to give up everything I have, like the band and my career. The father wouldn't be ready either, and I don't even know if I'd keep it after delivery. I fucked up so much, hyung..." Jimin explained, talking in to their hands because they felt so ashamed that they needed to hide away.

"It's okay, it's going to be okay. I'm sorry for asking twice, I just want to make sure you're safe." Jin told them, holding Jimin in his arms. Jimin found comfort. "I can't tell Jeongguk-ah, I don't even know what he'll say. He can't know, hyung. Please." They looked up to Jin with desperation present in their eyes. Jin was taken back, for sure. "Jeongguk-ssi? When?" He asked. "Before I found out I was a little. I just wanted to know what it would feel like, I was so stupid and never should have done it, it's so irresponsable..." Jimin looked back down, feeling Jin's stare.

Just then, a doctor entered the room.

"Hey, Jimin, we're going to take you for another ultrasound, if that's okay with you?" He proposed. "Only if he comes with me. I'm not doing it alone again." Jimin shook their head while Jin let them sit up. "That's fine." The doctor agreed. Jin got up and followed them to another room, a few hallways down.

Once they arrived, there was another doctor already there with the machine. Jin awkwardly stood close, against the wall. "What's this for?" Jimin asked. "Just to make sure everything's going alright." The female doctor gave Jimin a smile. Jin glared at the other one, because he did not seem like he wanted to help, at least to Jin. "It might be a little cold. Tell me if it hurts anywhere, alright?" She pulled up a little on Jimin's shirt, just like before. Jimin reached to hold on Jin's hand, and the older one interlocked their fingers. Suddenly, Jimin felt hands slip under the waistband of their sweatpants, and jerked quickly. "Sorry, I suppose my hands are cold -" "What are you doing?" Jin interrupted, gripping Jimin's hand. "We just need to get a better view of your uterus, it's right here." The female doctor explained. Jimin kept a hard grip on Jin, nervous. She didn't go too much, but Jimin just got shy.

"It looks as though your body is still processing, so you may continue to bleed for a week or two, at most three. If you still continue to be sexually active, I recommend waiting a week or two after the last bleed to have intercourse with protection, just to make sure you and whoever else stays safe." Jimin nodded throughout. "It also appears as though your cervix is bruised, are you having any lower back pain at all?" The female doctor asked, moving the wand around gently over Jimin. "Is that bad? Started hurting a few days ago." Jimin relaxed their grip, feeling a little better now that there was an explanation for that. They assumed it was just from the positions. "It isn't necessarily bad at the moment, you shouldn't have any more difficulties with it. It's caused by deeper penetration, and could take a while to heal completely." She explained. Jimin's cheeks turned pink. "I guess that means go easier?" They nervously chuckled. Jin shook his head, and the female doctor smiled and nodded. "Alright, we're all done." The doctor cleaned Jimin off and shut off the machine. "So just know that you may possibly be bleeding for the next two weeks, and some nausea is also common. Stay hydrated and do your best to reduce any heavy lifting, and excessive exercise." She told them, while Jin let go of their hand so they could fix their clothes a little. "What about dancing?" Jimin asked. "Slow dancing is fine - I mean, try to reduce applying any unnecessary pressure on your abdominal muscles while you heal. That's all." She gave them a smile. Jimin nodded and sighed quietly. As they traveled back to Jimin's room, they wondered how they were going to tell their manager all of this, let alone their new manager.

"We'll keep you for a few more hours to make sure everything's okay, then if all goes well, you should be able to be discharged tonight." The male doctor explained as Jin sat down in a chair next to Jimin's bed. "Okay, thanks." Jin told him. He left after a moment.

"When did you do it recently, Jimin-ah?" Jin chuckled a little. Jimin shyly hid their face with a smirk. "I know your little space was at least two weeks ago." He added on. "Well, you know how I was kind of in my room for three days? I may or may not have taken Taehyungie, Hoseok hyung and Jungkookie in one day." Jimin giggled, looking up. "Woah, at once?" Jin's eyes widened. "No!" Jimin laughed. "I don't even think that's possible. But no, Taehyungie and I did it first, then Hoseok hyung and Jungkook-ah came in right after wanting to join, so it was like that." Jimin explained. "Oh, wow. Did you -" "No, we didn't use protection recently. We were all having a mental breakdown." Jimin interrupted. "Well, that's... very interesting." Jin chuckled. "Mhm. After I saw the blood, at first, I thought we did that just because I was ovulating, but I guess not. It would be my second cycle on hormones anyway, so I guess it could get all weird." Jimin shrugged. "Wait, it's called ovulating? I thought it was menstruating or something like that..." Jin trailed off, getting a little lost in the conversation. "It's both, really. Menstruating is when I'm bleeding, but ovulating is the week before I start the cycle, when all of my hormones go out of wack, and I can get really horny, basically." Jimin helped explained. "Oh...so you think when you and Jungkook-ah were doing it, it was before your period, but then did not get it?" Jin asked, trying to clarify. "Mhm, yeah. I just hope this all will be part of the past and I can move on quickly." Jimin added on. "Try not to move on too quickly; like the doctor said, you do need to rest." Jin told them, affirmatively. "Yes, hyung-ah, I will take care of me." Jimin smiled.

There were more knocks on the door, and the firm nurse from earlier entered. "There's someone by the name Jeongguk that has requested to see you. We can only have one visitor in the emergency room. Shall I send him up?" She asked. "I'm okay if you're okay." Jin spoke softly. "Mhm, I'm better now. Thank you, Jin hyung." Jimin reached to hug him and Jin gladly hugged them back. They stayed there for a moment, then Jimin relaxed back on their hospital bed. "You said Jeongguk-ah? Hyung, I don't know..." Jimin nervously moved around a little. "Hey, you don't have to tell him. Like you said earlier." Jin repeated. Jimin nodded. "Yeah, I guess he can come up. Bye Jin hyung." Jin got up and followed the nurse out to the emergency room.

He prayed Jungkook would be okay. Not literally, he didn't believe in a higher force. As they walked, and walked, and walked a bit more, Jin had one thought. A thought that made his skin go cold. Something that would break his heart by just thinking about it.

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