"Two broken people trying to heal each other, that's we call love."

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As soon as Violet collapsed unconscious, the shoot came to a dramatic halt. Everyone on set stopped from doing their work and glanced at the woman for a couple of minutes. Jungkook appeared so tense, he couldn't utter a word anymore but just did what he felt was right in this situation. He carefully took the woman in his arms and rushed outside the set.

"Violet!" The director spoke horrified, looking at the actress's state. 

As each and every minute was passing Jungkook's anxiety was increasing, as Violet was not responding at all. He could feel her petite body was so cold. He didn't listen to anyone on set and took the woman in his arms whilst sprinting towards his car. Goosebumps peppered on his skin.

"Somebody call an ambulance!" Yoora's eyes widened, looking at the younger's state in front and Hyun didn't waste a second anymore and unlocked the car because he knew Jungkook was sprinting towards the car. The managers sat in the front while Jungkook sat at the back with Violet's head resting on his lap.

"Hyun, drive faster!" He yelled, extreme worry layered in his voice, almost cracking. The managers could see he was trying so hard to control his tears. He glanced everywhere but her whilst nibbling his soft pinkish lips, as he was unable to look at her dreadful state.

"It- It's all my fault! I knew she was unwell but I still allowed her to shoot! I shouldn't have done that because she's already stressed because of those comments-" The managers placed her palms on her eyes, unable to control her tears anymore, she was culpable enough of putting the artist's health at risk.

"What comments?" Jungkook asked, chipping in the midst of her explanation.

"Hate comments... She... badly wanted to prove them wrong and so she insisted on working." She spoke in a low whisper and Jungkook's expressions turned stoic. His brows ceased and crashed, evident that rage just hit his system and in a few seconds he took out his device and opened up the social media tab, scrutinising those comments. He then typed something on his official social media profile and closed the tab, shoving the phone back into his pocket.

"What did you write?" He inquired, concerned but the younger ignored the question. Hyun knows Jungkook did things in the spur of the moment and after Violet collapsed unconscious, his first ever statement on the internet will create havoc. Nevertheless, he didn't ask him to delete it because he's aware whatever Jungkook will do now, will be in support of Violet.

He's aware of how much Jungkook cares for the woman.

Hyun and Yoora almost couldn't believe, Jeon Jungkook, who hates Park Violet to the core, would be this anxious when she fainted. Both of them glanced at each other and nodded, like a secret communication indicating their conversation that "He's having feelings for her. Isn't he?" But soon shook their heads, giving a rest to that thought.

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In a timespan of thirty minutes, they reached the nearest hospital and of course, everyone stood stunned looking at the two figures in front of them- the actors of national importance specially step a foot in here, obviously it meant something went absolutely wrong and soon, they understood what's wrong. Park Violet was embraced unconscious in Jungkook's arms, she wore the white wedding dress drenched in rain and Jungkook wore the groom's outfit. Tiny droplets of water dripped off his curls, which he cared less. As expected, the gossip started but the male and the team didn't give a damn about it because their first priority was Violet.

In a couple of minutes, a group of paramedics approached them and took the woman on a stretcher, urging the three to take a seat and fulfil the necessary hospital documents. Hyun went to complete the necessities while Yoora stayed with Jungkook to provide him some mental support. Oh well, he appeared as if a storm had hit and shook him inside out. She patted his shoulder and took a seat beside him.

"She'll be fine real soon." She purred, softly.

"Why did you allow her to act in the first place?" He rasped, agitatedly not on her, but on those sickening comments he saw, aroused a fire in him. He wasn't angry at Yoora, but his rage made it's way out like this.

He loves to annoy Violet, but he didn't know the toxicity she was living in because of that unfaithful incident twelve years ago.

He was to blame somehow, wasn't he?

"You know her nature right? No one can stop her from doing what she desires." Yoora muttered and he nodded, not in the mood to talk anymore and rested his head on the wall behind simultaneously, closing his eyes.

Just in a couple of minutes the doctor approached the two. Hyun too joined them, after filling the documents.

"She's alright, it's a fever. It's just that she's a lot stressed and got drenched too, thus resulting in unconsciousness. We've put an IV on her and she can be discharged by evening. There's nothing much to worry about, just let her rest for a while and give her medication." He explained and the managers breathed relieved that their favourite actress was alright. 

Jungkook slightly bowed and thanked the doctor and he patted his shoulder whilst putting on a smile and mouthed "don't worry". The doctor in his fifties looked up at the managers and then Jungkook and continued.

"You can see her now. Although she's sleeping, she'll wake up soon." He spoke and then made his way towards his cabin.

Without wasting a minute anymore the trio went inside the VIP room and their eyes softened by looking at her state. She was peacefully sleeping but her skin and lips were pale as if she's been lacking nutrition.

Jungkook slowly and carefully sat on the nearest stool, just beside her bed and blankly gazed at the woman. Meanwhile, Hyun and Yoora got a series of calls from media houses, reporters, the director and above all Kim Seokjin to inquire about Violet's state. Also, the first ever statement of Jungkook regarding Violet on his social has went viral in seconds, to the point the software crashed for sometime due to the massive amount of comments. Certainly, the managers have the toughest task to deal with the calls of everyone when something happens. They took a final glance at her and then rushed out to take the calls.

"Jungkook, change into this you're drenched too." Hyun spoke in a hurry throwing the younger's branded sweatshirt and jeans towards him, whilst holding his device near his ear and rushed outside. Jungkook gazed at the clothes and then the outfit he was wearing. Well, his expensive black suit was soaked in water but that didn't compromise with his dazzling, enchanting looks. He huffed a breath and soon got into the lavatory to change into a new set of clothes.

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alking steadily and with careful steps like a cat, he sat on the chair and nervously held the woman's cold hand in his warm one and rubbed soothing circles on it. He wanted to caress her face too but he resisted himself in the fear of disturbing her sleep. Now that he looks at her like this, for the first time ever she has appeared this weak and defiant. She's always full of energy, a total rapper when angry and forever ready to play some devilish tricks with him. But right now, she looked so fragile, like a shattered piece of glass. He couldn't help but get emotional looking at her state.

He rested his forehead on her palm trying hard to control his sobs but tears don't require anyone's permission, they flow with the pain. The warm embers, made their way from his eyes, rested on her palm and she could feel something in that region. Her hand shifted a little and Jungkook was fast enough to get up and wipe his tears off.

Her brows ceased to the centre and steadily she opened her eyes, her brown orbs adjusting to the bright light and her mind trying to recognise this unknown place. She gazed at the IV on her hand. Surely, she was feeling dizzy but then her eyes made contact with the male who was softly staring at her.

"Where... wh-what happened... to me?" She inquired, lying in the same position and he shook his head putting up a tight-lipped fake smile, trying his best to not break down in front of her.

"Nothing happened, you just fainted due to the fever." He muttered, making her eyes wide open and she instantly tried to get up from her position but he held her back urging the woman to rest. But she didn't listen and rested her back on the headboard, an anxious expression evident on her pale face.

"You need to rest!" He scolded but she didn't listen to him and continued.

"Gosh! How can I faint in the middle of the shoot! No way! They'll again call me lazy and a troublemaker. No-" Certainly, she was stressing out on things and now Jungkook noticed, those comments made such a negative impact on her mind, to the point she's ready to play with her health. He slowly took her hand in his, as if it'll help her calm down.

"No one will say anything, I assure you." He spoke in a deep voice and she was unable to understand him at all, at this point. One time he hates her and the other time, he's there to give her mental assurance...What's the deal with him?

Before she could ask anything further, the door burst open and a whole group of people including Mr. Hwang, Hyun, Yoora, Taehyung, Sierra and Kim Seokjin entered.

Jin didn't even let the woman take a breath and pushed Jungkook to the side whilst engulfing Violet in his brotherly embrace. Jungkook stomped his foot and huffed, irritated by the elder but he preferred to stay silent for now.

"Do you really have to shoot, even in that state?! You dumb freaking bimbo!" He lightly poked her forehead in annoyance but she smiled looking at the elder. She was grateful for his love, care and presence in her life because at times Seokjin, Hyun, Yoora, even Jungkook feel like family.

"Don't you dare put on that smug smile you idiot! We were so anxious! Dare to put on that stunt again and I'll make you work with his brat in every drama!" He rapped, angrily whilst choke slamming Jungkook in his arm, in an attempt to threaten the woman but she laughed out loud at the chaos, specially looking at Jungkook's stunned expressions she couldn't help but laugh.

'Working with him, ain't that bad.' She thought to herself.

"You're laughing? Ok! Laugh all you want! You both give me a headache and trust me, you both are responsible for my high blood pressure tablets! Gosh!" He spoke, sarcastically pointing towards both the actors but still everyone could make out the 'care' in his voice. Violet gazed at him in perplexion.

"I'll take responsibility of the trouble I caused but what did Jungkook do?" She asked, oblivious of the storm that just hit the social media.

"This damn brat posted threateningly on his Weverse that: 'Please don't send hate on my colleague's page, else legal actions would be taken and you would be solely responsible for what happens next.' " He muttered in a squeaky voice, obviously sounding so cringe and poked Jungkook everywhere on his chest, unable to control his rage anymore.

"For god's sake that should be posted on the company's official page, not on yours! Half of your own fans are thinking of you as some rude, full of attitude celebrity who's taking advantage of his influence and half are thinking that you're... ahem... having feelings for Violet, after seeing the viral video of you carrying her to the hospital." He coughed on the last part, choking on his own words because he's not sure how the two of them would react, considering their history. 

Violet's eyes widened in aghast and mouth went agape. She snapped at the male but Jungkook initiated the conversation further, not giving her a chance to speak up.

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POTATO'S NOTE:
My man is so supportive towards Violet! ✊