Third Person P.O.V :-

"So what now?" Yoongi asked out as he sat in one of the canteen tables of the hospital with a sandwich in his hand while Jimin placed down a tray holding two cups of coffee for the both of them and settled down on his seat across from Yoongi.

"Honestly...I'm kinda lost, Hyung" Jimin voiced out as he picked his cup up and stared at his reflection,"There's just so much to be done, it's starting to feel a little overwhelming" He mumbled sadly.

Yoongi nodded to acknowledge his friend's hardship, picking up his own cup now,"Tell me all of the problems that are overwhelming you, let's try to solve them one by one" He suggestly, reaching out to his friend for help.

Jimin looked down at his lap wondering where he should even begin,"Jungkook is in ICU right now, they said they'll transfer him to the general ward once his condition has gotten under control but he doesn't like strangers, if he wakes up surrounded by unknown people, he might have a panic attack" He said, looking up at his Yoongi hyung for solutions.

Yoongi looked back at him, carefully considering how he should express the things he was feeling,"Why do you worry so much about that boy? He broke your marriage" He said, stopping himself from cursing in front of Jimin.

Jimin smiled bitterly,"He's sick, hyung, mentally he's not in his right state of mind, a lot of bad things happened to the poor boy, it messed him up as a person, I'm sure if he was normal he would have thought about the consequences of his actions" He said as he looked up at his hyung helplessly,"How can I hold grudge against a boy who's sanity is in shambles? It'll be the equivalent of me fighting a disabled person" He added and went back to spinning the drink in his cup.

Yoongi clicked his tongue in irritation,"So you're just gonna give up everything gracefully?" He asked in a harsh tone,"Park Jimin, if you keep on being the bigger person the world is just going to screw you further" He grumbled and looked away in annoyance.

"I just can't find it in myself to hate him, hyung.." Jimin uttered out remorsefully,"He has no one left, I lost my parents at a young age as well, deep inside I've always related to his troubles, even though I had this big group of people to call family, I've always felt alone, I just wanted him to get better and have a place to belong" He whispered as his eyes turned glassy.

Every time he remembered how he had lost his parents, a deep pain would conjure up in his heart.

Yoongi observed Jimin's gloomy disposition and sighed softly, he felt a little bad for making Jimin remember unpleasant memories,"I see, then about the problem regarding the panic attack, we'll just have to reserve a private ward" He spoke aloud his solution, bringing his cup up to take another sip,"What's the next problem?" He asked.

Jimin looked like he was jerked up from a daze, he must have been considering the likelihood of getting a private ward, Yoongi concluded.

"Oh um the next is probably the divorce" He mumbled out,"We agreed to part but there's still the filing process and waiting stage, moreover I don't have any lawyers in mind who'd do it quick without ripping me off" He said in concern as he looked at Yoongi with hopeful eyes for a solution.

Yoongi leaned back in his seat, pondering deeply on the topic,"It's true, it's really hard to find good lawyers who won't rip you off in this economy" He mumbled under his breath and tapped his finger nails on the surface of the table while he thought.

Yoongi's eyes suddenly widened as an idea suddenly struck his head,"Oh! You know Jin hyung, right?!" He asked out, excited at the thought that he might have the answer to Jimin's worries.

"Jin hyung? Kim Seokjin hyung from the public relations department?" Jimin asked out curiously.

"Yeah, yeah, I went fishing with him a few times, I remember he said he had gotten a mutual divorce for a really good deal, he said that the alimony and child support were both cheap because his lawyer was a capable man" Yoongi provided context to his idea.

"Jin hyung has a child?" Jimin asked out, a little surprised at the new information.

Yoongi nodded and took a bite out of his sandwich,"A daughter, 3 years old actually, he said he tries to spend as much time with her as he could but since she stays with her mother mostly, he just pays the child support" He added, sipping his coffee to ease the food down.

"3 years old daughter? And they still divorced? I feel bad for the poor baby" Jimin whispered out sadly.

Yoongi noded,"They were having marital problems and tried to work it out by trying for a baby but somehow it only made the matters worse" He stated and unwrapped his sandwich further,"I asked if he regretted having the baby because now he's having to pay more than what he would have payed if it was only the alimony but he said he preferred it this way" He informed and looked up at Jimin, smiling a little,"That punk said he loves his daughter, she was the best thing that had happened to him" He uttered out fondly.

Jimin smiled a little at the positivity amidst the chaos,"What's her name?" He asked feeling a little warm inside.

Yoongi grinned as he was about to answer his friend,"Sujin" He answered quickly and laughed, mirth shinning in his eyes.

Jimin's eyes widened in joy,"Sujin? Kim Seokjin's daughter Kim Sujin?" He asked, his face breaking into a pure smile,"It means a beautiful genius, how fitting for Jin hyung to name his daughter that" He said leaning back on his seat, the tense edge finally going away.

Yoongi looked please as he observed Jimin's happiness,"He said he wants her to grow up and become a super model" He added making his friend chuckle more.

"Ah, how should I say this, that's very on brand for him" Jimin did some hand gestures to get his point across to which Yoongi just nodded in agreement.

They both sat there in silence for a bit as they came down from their highs. Jimin once again started to fiddle with his cup,"Well, then I guess I should definitely contact him and ask for his lawyer's number" He uttered out to kill the silence that settled over them.

Yoongi looked up at the words and nodded, pulling out his phone,"I've got his number, call him tonight, say I told you about his divorce, he's very private about his life" He said scrolling through his contacts, looking for Jin's number.

"Hyung, he trusted you with a great secret, you shouldn't have given it away to me like you did" Jimin gently scolded his hyung.

Yoongi cackled at the words as he kept on searching,"Be glad I only told you about his divorce and not about his secret boyfriend who works in this very same hospital" He said casually and Jimin choked.

"What?! A sec-" Jimin stopped himself from continuing as he leaned in,"A secret boyfriend?!" He hissed out in a low voice, surprised at the new development. Yoongi just smiled further and kept on scrolling.

"And how long are you gonna scroll? Did you not save his number?" Jimin asked as he sat back on his chair again.

"I did, I just saved it with a goofy name that I can't remember right now, it's always him who calls me to go fishing and whenever he does that name flashes up on the screen, it's hilarious" Yoongi grinned further,"Oh! Found it!" He announced and turned the phone screen around to show Jimin.

Mario Kart Champion Who Likes To Go Fishing.

Jimin burst out laughing as he read the contact name,"Hyung that's the funniest thing you've ever done haha!" He said, covering his mouth while he laughed.

Yoongi smirked in satisfaction and took the phone back to forward the contact to Jimin,"That man is a game addict, I distinctly remember him mentioning his matital problems started because he payed more attention to mario kart than his wife" He shrugged as he put the phone down and looked back up at his friend.

Jimin had a small smile on his lips,"You can't relate, right, hyung? You and Hobi hyung both are workaholics and like the same things, even at office you guys are together most of the time" He asked, sincerely happy to see his hyungs in love.

"Hmm not true, Hobi likes dancing in his free time and I like watching him dance in my free time" Yoongi announced and chortled.

Jimin observed the happiness his hyung exuded and couldn't stop himself from feeling a little envious. He wanted what his hyungs had and instead his love life was in shambles.

"Jimin?" Yoongi asked out in concern seeing the faltering smile on his friends face,"Are there any more worries? You can tell me" He asked, trying to make things a little less hard on Jimin.

"Just.." Jimin began softly and paused for a bit, wondering if it was wise to voice out at all, before continuing,"Just wondering what I'm going to do during the separation period, we'll have to be apart for a month, I'm worried about the living arrangement" He uttered.

Yoongi frowned,"What is there to think about? You'll come live with us and leave your husband at home with his new boyfriend" Yoongi hissed out, still not over the grudge he held against Taehyung.

"It's..it's not that easy, hyung" Jimin softly protested,"It's safe to assume Jungkook is definitely not getting out of the hospital before at least a week, Tae has also injured his knees, he can't walk right now and tomorrow I need to take him here to see Jungkook, it's only natural he'd wanna see him" He mumbled as his heart started to feel heavy,"He loves him, after all" He whispered the last part.

"Oh so you are his caretaker and he is Jungkook's? How fucking convenient!" Yoongi spat and crossed his arms over his chest,"Don't you ever think about yourself? Will you be able to do it? Going back home to a husband who cheated on you, carrying him here to meet his lover, paying for the said lover's hospital bills and then driving back home with that same husband? Sounds ridiculous to me" He grumbled under his breath.

Jimin looked down in despair,"He's done a lot for me, it's the least I can do for him.." He whispered.

"Did he do enough for you to suffer this much?" Yoongi asked instead and Jimin once again teared up,"You're going to delay filing for the divorce by a week so that your dear cheating husband doesn't get lonely in the house all by himself now, aren't you?" He asked sharply.

"It's just a week, hyung...it'll pass by in a blur.." Jimin squeaked out, his throat tightening up.

Yoongi shook his head in disappointment,"You're impossible, Park Jimin, fine what else is troubling you?" He asked, deciding to put the bitterness behind them.

"I need to have a baby" Jimin uttered out in gloom.

"WHAT?!" Yoongi yelled making the entire cafeteria look at their table.

Jimin looked around in embarrassment and gestured to everyone that it was alright and that they could go back to what they were previously doing before turning to Yoongi with cheeks flaming red,"Hyung!!" He whined in a low voice.

"No, repeat that to me again, you need to have a what now?" Yoongi asked, still a little baffled.

"A baby" Jimin whispered, confirming Yoongi,"I agreed to inherit the family business and become the successor in exchange of Tae's and Jungkook's lives and my grandmother said that I need to have a child too" He stated the full story for his friend to understand.

"This sounds like a movie plot, what? First of all, they were going to kill Taehyung and Jungkook? And second of all, how the heck are you going to have a baby? Last time I checked, you were gay, are you going to adopt?" Yoongi asked out, too many questions running through his mind.

Jimin shook his head in denial,"I can't adopt, she wants a child who'll have my genes running through them" He informed.

"So then how are you going to do it?!" Yoongi asked, on the edge of his seat.

"I'm considering surrogacy" He whispered thoughtfully as he stared up at Yoongi, looking for his reaction.

"A partial one or a full one?" Yoongi asked instead,"Because if you do a partial one the woman might cause problems later saying it's her child too" He mentioned, a bit tense.

Jimin nodded thoughtfully,"I considered that possibility too, that's why I'm thinking about the full one, gestational and commercial surrogacy, I'll contact the fertility clinic and apply for it, I can donate my sparm and they can look for an egg donor and someone who's willing get artificially inseminated and carry my child until she gives birth" He said, showing Yoongi just how deeply he had thought about it in such little time.

Yoongi frowned,"Jimin-ah, With Jungkook's hospital bills, the divorce suit and this surrogacy, it's going to cost a fortune, how will you be able to afford it all?" He asked out in concern.

"I have a few savings that I can withdraw, that'll be enough for the divorce suit I guess and the funds for surrogacy, I guess I'll ask my dear family to pay, I'll be giving them a new heir, it's the least they can do for me" Jimin laughed bitterly as he talked about his 'family'.

"Okay, but you agreed to that to get Taehyung and Jungkook out right? And now they are in Seoul, you don't need to obey her words anymore, you can just ignore it" Yoongi suddenly suggested, wondering why his friend was that fixated over the child condition.

Jimin shook his head in denial,"I can't ignore it, I need to inherit the family business" He answered in a tense voice,"I thought about it a lot, the thing that is going on back home is shameful, I tried to ignore it, tried to dissociate with it, I thought that if I run away far enough I'd be free from it's shadows but the more I ran the worse it became" He uttered, a conflicted expression settling over his face.

"Those people living there are in pitiful conditions and they won't listen to anything that I say to them, they'll blindly follow my grandma to their graves, so the only way I can free them from this hell is by becoming their ruler, then they'll listen only to me and I can finally help them" He said in a determined tone.

Yoongi stared at Jimin, once again rendered speechless by his friend,"You have a savior complex, don't you?" He asked.
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Jimin was in his isolation gown, gloves, shoe covers and mask when he entered Jungkook's ICU ward.

Jungkook had opened his eyes a few minutes ago and Jimin was let in after abiding by the precaution process.

"Hey.." Jimin whispered as he slowly sat down on the chair beside the bed. Jungkook was connected to many machines and drips as he slightly glanced at Jimin. Stream fogging up inside his oxygen mask and disappearing as he breathed, still very much under the effects of the sedatives.

"Ji-..." He tried to speak but wasn't able to completely formulate a sentence, his eyes we're begging to be shut while Jungkook fought against it to talk to Jimin.

"Hey, it's okay to fall asleep, don't force yourself" Jimin called out gently as he stood so that Jungkook wouldn't have to stress his eyes from glancing at him from the corner of his eyes.

"Just know that you're not in Busan anymore, you're in a hospital, in an ICU ward to be exact, they said they'll transfer you to a private ward after your condition stabilizes and you can go home after a week, okay?" He informed and watched how Jungkook slowly gave up to the sleep, many of his new medicines and injections included sleep inducing drugs, Jimin was not surprised.

"Sleep well, Kook" He whispered as parting words as he left the room.
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Taehyung perked up when he heard the sounds of a car pulling up in the driveway, Jimin must have returned.

Earlier when Hoseok had tried to help him be carried to the bedroom, Taehyung had refused him politely. He did not feel comfortable being carried inside his bedroom by another man, especially when that man was a stranger he had only known for a few hours. Moreover he was concerned about the downstairs being left unattended.

He had been sitting there on the couch in the living room all this time while he waited for Jimin to return.

Gingles of the keys were heard as the door lock turned and the door opened with a click to reveal his husband.

Jimin didn't notice Taehyung looking at him as he was too busy pocketing the keys back in his pants and picking up a paper bag that carried Jungkook's bloody clothes returned to him by the hospital authorities.

Jimin looked up and instantly spotted Taehyung on the couch,"Tae..?" He called out, his brows knitting up,"Why are you here, I told Hobi hyung to put you in bed" He spoke aloud as he instantly took steps towards his husband.

"He tried to, but I refused him" Taehyung responded looking up at Jimin, who was now standing right in front of him,"I didn't feel comfortable.." He trailed off.

Jimin sighed as he massaged his temples,"How long have you been sitting there? Did you eat or reapply ointment on your knees?" He asked instead.

Taehyung looked down and shook his head no, he had been so lost in his thoughts, he didn't even realize the sun had set already.

"Tae, look at me" Jimin whispered tracing Taehyung's chin, making him look up,"You can't keep on being like this, you used to get upset whenever I skipped out on meals, remember? You have to eat, come on" He stated as he leaned down to pick his husband up.

Taehyung wrapped his hands around Jimin's neck on instincts as he was carried inside the kitchen and put on the kitchen counter beside the stove,"Watch your head" Jimin softly whispered, putting his hand over the sharp edge of the selve to protect Taehyung's head.

Taehyung slowly let go of Jimin and watched him move back with downcasted eyes and turn his back to him,"The food must have gone bad by now right? Let's make something new, hmm?" Jimin asked out in a forced cheerful way, his back was still turned to Taehyung as he rummaged through the bag of grocery he had asked Hoseok to buy on his way to Seoul, resting on the kitchen island.

Taehyung gulped the dry lump in his throat,"Can I help?" He asked softly.

Jimin paused for a few seconds before he went back to pulling out ingredients from the bag,"No, I'll do it, you're hurt, just watch" He told Taehyung as he set all the ingredients apart and finally turned towards Taehyung.

Taehyung's eyes started to sting as he watched Jimin awkwardly stand in the middle of the kitchen, his hands clenching and unclenching while his unfocused eyes wandered over the wooden floor.

Jimin didn't know what to do in front of him, their bond that they had built over the years was entirely destroyed. Taehyung knew it was, no matter how many fake smiles Jimin flashed his way or the reassuring touches he gave, Taehyung knew it was over.

He had lost his only friend.

"I..." Jimin began slowly, his voice laced with hesitation,"I'll go put Jungkook's clothes in the laundry basket, the hospital returned them" He said as he slowly looked up at Taehyung to see his reaction.

Taehyung wanted to ask how Jungkook was, he really did but looking at Jimin, Taehyung just couldn't bring himself to ask. He silently nodded, giving Jimin permission to walk out.

Jimin was out of the room within seconds, it made Taehyung tear up, Jimin couldn't stomach being in the same room with him. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he sniffed and hastily wiped them away as they fell.

He sat there on the kitchen counter alone as he waited for Jimin to come back.

When Jimin returned, he was in a set of new clothes and it looked like he washed his face, the front few strands of hair were wet and hanging over his forehead as he walked around the kitchen to grab the chopping board and knife.

Taehyung watched him chop the vegetables in silence, in the past they would have talked and laughed about things, Jimin would have set him down beside himself and given him a carrot or onion to chop, not as a chore but as a token that they were working through it together.

Instead Jimin now stood on the other side of the kitchen, doing everything on his own while he had his back turned to Taehyung.

Even though Jimin brought him in the kitchen to accompany him, Taehyung felt alone. Even though Jimin was cooking for him, Taehyung felt alone.

There was an invisible wall built between them and Taehyung could do nothing but just watch Jimin's back helplessly as the wall got thicker and thicker.

Jimin finally turned around with the tray carrying all the chopped vegetables and saw Taehyung leaning back on the wall of the kitchen while he had his eyes strained on him, tears running down his face.

"Tae?!" Jimin's shrieked and took hurried steps towards him,"What happened? Are your knees hurting?!" He called out in worry as he put the tray down beside Taehyung and cupped his cheeks,"Why are you crying?! Tell me!" He urged in alarm.

"Don't turn your back to me, don't abandon me" He whispered in misery as he grabbed Jimin's sleeve, refusing to let go.

Jimin let out a quivering breath of sigh at Taehyung's words and lowered his head,"It's not like that...I was just chopping vegetables, I needed a bigger space that's why-"

"This is not the first time I hurt my knees! This is certainly not the first time I did after being married! You're ignoring me!" Taehyung cut Jimin off before he could finish his sentence and snivelled,"You said before being your husband I am your friend! So why are you treating me like a stranger?!" He demanded to know, fisting Jimin's shirt tighter.

"Because it hurts.." Jimin finally squeaked out, his voice small and vulnerable as he looked up to meet Taehyung's teary gaze,"It hurts a lot, Taehyung" He whispered in a defeated voice,"Looking at you hurts" He whispered as a tear drop slipped past his eyes.

Taehyung bit down on his lips to stop them from trembling as he slowly let go of Jimin, head bowing down in sorrow.

Jimin watched his husband curl into himself and sob with pitiful eyes, feeling sorry, feeling sorry for Taehyung, feeling sorry for himself, feeling sorry for themselves.

He reluctantly picked the tray back up and went over to the stove, turning it on,"We can't help it anymore, Taehyungie" He said as he poured oil over the pan, letting it heat up,"We need to navigate through it while trying to hurt the other in the least possible way as we can manage" He uttered, momentarily dissociating with himself.

Maybe if he pretended that all those things didn't happen to him and instead happened to someone else named Park Jimin, he could be more mature about it.

Taehyung had gone silent after hearing that. He had sat back up properly, as he just watched Jimin cook with dazed eyes.

Jimin had glanced over for a second and given Taehyung a piece of eggroll to munch on while he cooked the rest. Taehyung had taken it silently, no longer protesting.

Soon dinner was set on the table and Jimin was once again carrying Taehyung to the table. Jimin sat beside Taehyung and served him the food. They had eaten in silence, which was suffocating yet necessary.

Dinner had gone by quickly and before long, Taehyung was being carried upstairs, once again in Jimin's arms. Taehyung put his chin over Jimin's shoulder and embraced him as tightly as he could. Jimin noticed the silent change but said nothing as he continued to the bedroom.

He set Taehyung down on the bed and leaned back,"I'll go grab the first aid kit" He whispered in a rush and was out of the door within moments.

Taehyung watched him leave once again. The first aid kit was in that room, resting over the bedside table. Jimin left because he wanted to leave.

Tears rolled down his face,"He won't want to have anything to do with me after the divorce" He whispered into the empty room while the door slowly closed shut with a click.
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Jimin was running on the street. His head was buzzing. He came to a sudden halt and doubled over to breathe in desperation.

Why did Taehyung have to go and make things harder for him? He was trying to move on, he was trying his best. How was he supposed to make his resolve firmer if Taehyung kept on clinging to him like that?

The way he glanced at him, asked him to stay with him, embraced him, held him, everything, all of it made Jimin want to stay.

He liked Taehyung so much that he was afraid that he would actually stay if Taehyung asked him to.

He was miserable beyond comparison. His knees gave out as he fell down on his knees in the middle of the sidewalk. He screamed with all his might as he clenched his eyes shut, the road was empty only a few cars passing by on occasion.

Jimin tightly hugged himself and sobbed. He hated life, he hated everything, he hated the fact that he couldn't be with Taehyung. He hated that Taehyung fell for someone else.

He hated that Taehyung only saw him as a precious friend and nothing else.

"Why him? Why not me? What did I lack? Was I not enough? Am I not worthy of being loved?" Jimin found himself mumbling in the dark of the night as tears fell from his eyes. He desperately tried to wipe them away but that task proved to be something he failed at miserably.
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The bedroom door opened and Jimin reentered the room,"Sorry, I forgot I asked Hobi hyung to put your medicines and the first aid kit on the bedside table" He softly mumbled as he walked closer to the bed, his arms awkwardly hanging by his side not knowing what to do.

"I-I'll go get a bucket of water and some towels" He said in a rush and walked towards the bathroom, not wanting to stay within Taehyung's sights for too long.

Taehyung sat over the bed silently, taking in the many ways Jimin was avoiding him.

Jimin came back with a bucket of water and towels as he had promised and set them down on the bed beside Taehyung as he sat down on it as well, the first aid kit, now resting on his lap while he rubbed hand sanitizer within his palms.

"I'm going to open the bandages of your knees, let me know if it hurts" He mumbled as he gently started to untangle the bandages. He wetted a cotton ball with the antiseptic liquid and rubbed them over the tattered skin which was leaking plasma fluid and had dried blood clots around the openings.

Taehyung hissed put multiple times at the stinging pain of the antiseptic every time it came into contact with his wounds. He gripped the sheets harder and just endured it.

"I know it hurts, just a little more" Jimin whispered as he put the dirty cotton ball inside the bin and squeezed out a generous amount of ointment on his index finger. Carefully applying the ointment on the wound Jimin wiped off his fingers on a tissue and pulled out new bandages to wrap around Taehyung's knees.

"All done" Jimin said aloud, a little proud of himself at the flawless execution, the bandages looked exactly like how the nurse had done them.

Jimin looked over at the bucket of water and some towels and started to fidget with the hem of his shirt,"Your body needs to be washed but the wounds must not be wet, I can of course leave you to do it on your own if you're uncomfortable-"

"I am not" Taehyung whispered firmly as he slowly started to unbutton his shirt to reveal the huge bandage that wrapped around his entire torso like a sleeveless shirt. Jimin really only needed to clean his hands and neck along with the face, just the bare minimum till Taehyung was able to walk.

Jimin slowly nodded and squeezed the water out of the towel and started to wipe Taehyung's arms thoroughly one by one, going over to the crook of his neck, his shoulders, and the shoulder blades.

Jimin returned to the bucket to rinse the towel again before moving on up to Taehyung's face and softly stroking it, Jimin tenderly held his face as he put the cool cloth over his forehead and started to wipe down in rhythmic motions as if he was doing Taehyung's makeup.

He put the towel over Taehyung's ear and wiped the earlobe, making the other softly sigh in refreshment. Jimin slightly smiled at the reaction and did the same for the other ear before moving away.

"All done" He informed as he popped some pills and handed them over to Taehyung,"Take these and go to sleep right away, call me if any problem arises" He announced and turned away to put the bucket down and scoot it under the bed, making a mental note to take care of that in the morning.

"Why are you sleeping in a different room?" Taehyung asked out making Jimin freeze and glance at him in shock.

"It's just us in the house, this bedroom is your bedroom too, stay here with me, don't leave" He requested, his voice starting to break.

Jimin tore his gaze away from Taehyung's agonised expression and stood up,"We can't, you know we can't" He answered, his gut twisting in awful ways. Sometimes he wondered if Taehyung was saying all those things on purpose knowing he loved him and was just torturing him.

Sometimes Jimin wondered if Taehyung hated him.

Taehyung gripped the sheets tighter as he felt his sadness turning into anger in a rapid speed,"WHY NOT?! WE USED TO SLEEP TOGETHER WHEN WE WERE KIDS, WHY CAN'T WE DO THE SAME NOW?!" He yelled out shocking Jimin.

"YOU'RE AVOIDING ME! YOU'RE CAN'T STAND BEING NEAR ME ANYMORE! YOU LIED WHEN YOU SAID ALL ALONG I WAS YOUR FRIEND! I KNOW YOU'LL STOP SEEING ME AFTER THE DIVORCE!" He screamed as tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Taehyu-"

"I'M NOT DIVORCING YOU!" Taehyung yelled out in pain,"NEVER! NO! I CAN'T LOSE YOU! PLEASE!" He shouted as he clenched his eyes shut.

Taehyung suddenly felt himself being embraced and calmed down a bit, wrapping his arms around Jimin's frame,"If you can't see me as your friend then keep me as your husband, I-I'm still a virgin, le-let's consummate the marriage, we can move past this, I promise you I'll try my best, please I can't lose you, please, Jimin, don't do this to me!" He begged, hugging Jimin tighter.

"You're hurting me.." Jimin uttered in devastation,"You're hurting me so much, Taehyung, I can't stay like this, you can't stay like this, we need to take a divorce" Jimin whispered, hugging Taehyung back.

Taehyung shook his head in denial, refusing to agree,"You'll leave me!" He mumbled in terror,"If you leave I'll be all alone!" He added tightening his hold around Jimin.

"I don't like you.." Jimin whispered stunning Taehyung to his core.

"You're not the Tae I fell in love with, he was kind, selfless and independent, very strong who could get through anything, you are nothing like him" Jimin continued as he pulled away from the embrace and looked at Taehyung's shocked face.

"All you do now is cry and blame yourself, suggesting things that won't make either of us happy, I hate what you've become" He told Taehyung as he cupped his face,"I can't be your husband, can't be your family and certainly can't be someone who keeps you from being with the one you love just like how you can't be someone who'll keep me from healing and getting over this tragedy" He uttered with a broken smile.

"That's why you must divorce me, for both of our sakes" He begged and Taehyung started to whimper.

"I-I can't lose you, Jimin" He cried looking at Jimin.

"I'll come back to you after I heal, I promise" Jimin reassured, trying to get Taehyung to stop crying.

"And what if you don't come back?" Taehyung squeaked out.

"I will" Jimin said trying to dispel Taehyung's fear and in response the other just sniffed and pulled him closer.

"Stay here tonight with me, please, even if you hate me, please just tonight, I'm scared I'll wake up in the morning and you won't be in the house" He begged and Jimin just gave up. He was too exhausted to protest further.

That night Taehyung slept in Jimin's arms yet it was the coldest Jimin had ever felt. The distance between them was only increasing even though Taehyung had his back pressed against Jimin's chest.

Jimin couldn't sleep the entire night.
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A/n :- In this fic, Jimin is to Taehyung what Taehyung is to Jungkook.

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