FIRST PERSON POV:

Before I could react, his guards rushed to him and an ambulance was called. I wanted to be with him but they just completely ignored me, blocking me out and everything.

Just as soon as the ambulance drove off with him, Taehyung came out looking extremely worried.

"Baby are you okay?" He asked me as cupped my face worriedly and then he hugged me.

"Jimin... he..."

"I know. I'm worried too. We're going to the hospital... come on"

He and his army of guards guided us towards our cars while the reporters swarmed the area. Sunhee and a couple more from the female staff were with us too. The reporters were swarming us, asking Taehyung about Jimin but he didn't reply anyone.

I wanted to go to the hospital right away but Taehyung told the chauffeur to get to the hotel first. There he told me to change into more comfortable clothes, which was definetily a relief.

The hospital was just the same, filled with reporters who had gotten the news of Jimin collapsing. I went into the waiting area while Taehyung went in to look for the doctor.

A manager I had seen earlier arrived, sipping from a pack of juice. I rushed to him and asked about Jimin.

"And who the hell are you? A stalker? A Sasaeng? Why, who let you in here?" He got furious.

"I'm his friend!!"

"Everyone out there is his friend today. I know reporters like you who'd do anything to get some information. Well, I'll give you what you need, if you give me what..."

Out of nowhere, someone pulled him around. There was a sound of bone connecting with bone and next thing I saw, the manager was on floor. Taehyung came to stand near me, shaking his hand.

"Master Taehyung... sir..." the guy got on his knees, holding his jaw.

"Apologise to her" Taehyung ordered him calmly.

"Ma'am, sorry. Please forgive me, I'm new at this job, I was out of line. It won't happen again" he cried. He was a big man and it looked strange with him crying like a child.

"It's okay... I guess..." I mumbled.

"Let's go," Taehyung put his arm around my shoulder and guided me away.

"What did the doctor say?"

"There's nothing to worry about. He was just a little too stressed..."

"Can we go see him?"

"He's on sedatives"

"I want to be with him"

"Okay, we'll go. Come with me"

He took me to what looked like a private room. There on the bed Jimin was, with his eye closed and brow furrowed a little. He looked so vulnerable. 

Now, I might have acted stupid more than any other human in my life but at least I have enough brains to know that no ordinary woman could effect Jimin like that. 

The only woman capable of doing that must be...

His mother.

Or the girl Jimin and Taehyung fought over.

It was definitely  the later.

I went towards the bed and looked at him, his innocent face, him.

"He'll be okay" tae said.

"i hope so"

Both of us stayed with him for the night. In the morning Taehyung went to discuss my further stay with Taeseob. I wanted to stay with Jimin but I was so homesick, I was frustrated, I just wanted things to go back to normal.

"y/n" I heard Jimin's weak voice and turned to him.

"Heyyy, how are you?" i asked.

"How long have you been here?"

"Taehyung and I stayed the night. Free lodging in an expensive city yu know.." 

He sighed.

"Y/n, have you told Tae about what happened?"

"No, but..."

"Then don't..."

"last time i didn't tell him about something, it turned out to be a bad idea"

"please.."

"it was her, right?"

he nodded.

"well, i don't know what to say... should i be worried?" 

"very" he replied earnestly.

"Then I guess I'm going to tell Taehyung"

"You'll just end up working her plans out quicker for her, I guess you kinda know this, right?"

What plans? What on earth was going on? But a womanly instinct did tell me to stay away from this matter, as far as i could, for as long as possible. Because if THAT woman was coming for something I had, I better beg God because no one else could help me against her. She was devastatingly beautiful. She wasn't a plastic surgery gone right, celeb look alike kind of beauty. She was nature's hard slap of injustice to an average looking person like me.

"Jimin, sometimes I really hate you"

"Sometimes..."

"When I close my eyes I can't see, yeah I know about that one"

"Sometimes when I close my eyes I can't see anything but you y/n, and that scares me. That's what I wanted to say"

There was an awkward silence in which we both stared at each other.

"You're awake" Taehyung came inside and handed me a bag. It had some fancy packed macrons and a coffee.

"Hello to you too. Where's my breakfast?" 

"I'll order it for you" Taehyung took his phone out.

"Typical pu**ywanker behaviour"

"Jimin" Taehyung growled.

"Bitch what the ..." I blurted out, glaring at Jimin.

"Y/n" he turned to me and raised an eyebrow.

"Taehyung the partypooper"

"That's my cue to take my girlfriend" he emphasised on the word girlfriend and held my hand " to our hotel. She needs to freshen up and rest a bit since she stayed the night worrying for an ungrateful piece of work"

"Go ahead. Have sex, make babies, raise them or whatever. I'll wait right here"

"Can't I stay?"

"Y/n, you need some rest. I can't let you get sick here..."

"Okay..." I hung my head and followed him, waving a hand on my way at Jimin who closed his eyes and put his head back on the pillows stacked behind him.