【 Jungkook 】

No words could truly do justice in explaining the sheer amount of discomfort, pain, and nausea that you currently felt as your trembling body laid on the cold floor; yet another strained whimper emitting past your lips whilst Taehyung gently ran his fingers through your hair— serving as a delicate attempt in comforting you to the best of his abilities

Now while his caring gesture was more than welcomed— and very much appreciated during a vulnerable moment such as this one, unfortunately, there was still only so much comfort one person could bring to another whom currently felt like their entire body actively was working against itself with murderous intent

A shaky breath left your lips as you momentarily shut your eyes; trying to ignore how the whole room felt like it was spinning, head resting on the olders comfortable lap whilst you made a fuzzy attempt in explaining what had happened prior to him discovering you on the floor like this

Jungkook: I w-was just drinking that drink which I had gotten from a follower earlier, a-and then I started to feel really weird after a while— I was gonna call for help but couldn't...

Your words earned a frown from the older as his gaze immediately trailed over to eye the now practically empty bottle on the floor which you weakly had gestured towards; picking it up before beginning to thoroughly analyze it in a studious manner

Jungkook: H-hyung— w-what are you doing?

Taehyung: Just checking something— don't worry help is on the way Gguk, you'll be o-okay...

It was only when that focused frown began to morph into one of distinctive fury that you opened your mouth yet again to ask him what it was he seemingly must've discovered— however before you had the chance to voice your question, his jaw visibly clenched from irritation whilst he swiftly looked over towards the staff whom currently was on the phone with the dispatcher; voice stern and generously coated with pure venom as his tone dropped a scary octave lower when he spoke up

Taehyung: Tell them we need the police too, we have high reason to believe he was poisoned— and I want them to check all the damn CCTV cameras in this building until we can track down who the hell gave him this drink.

Upon hearing him state the likely possibility of you having been poisoned, your doe eyes automatically widened slightly from dread as you hesitantly tugged at his shirt; obviously also having baselessly speculated that your drink must've been tampered with somehow— yet hearing him express the very same suspicion you had, combined with whatever it was he evidently must have seen on that bottle finally made the terrifying reality of the situation properly start to settle in

Jungkook: What did you see j-just now hyung...?

Though Taehyung only shook his head whilst swiftly handing the bottle over to the staff, strictly telling her to keep it safe till the police got there so that they could collect it as evidence— purposely making sure the bottle was hidden from your field of vision before he finally let his eyes travel back down to your own— the harsh glare immediately being replaced by a gentle gaze as he reached down to hold your trembling hand which had been tugging at his shirt

Taehyung: Nothing your pretty mind should worry about at this very moment Gguk, right now our priority is to make sure you're feeling better first— we'll talk after that... Okay?

Jungkook: Yeah o-okay...

He flashed you a faint smile which evidently contained a hint of worry within it which he wasn't able to hide, but nonetheless, the older still whispered out a gentle yet reassuring''You'll be okay, try to hang in there for a little while longer''  whilst caressing your cheek

Yet despite his words of solace, you couldn't help but feel more fear slowly begin to bubble up as you sensed how it gradually became harder and harder to stay conscious; eyes fighting against gravity as everything around you strangely seemed to fade— including the sounds which gradually got more distant and almost underwater-like

Jungkook: ...I really d-don't feel well h-hyung— I'm s-scared...

By now you could barely make out how your name anxiously was being called out by the older, the blurry sight of Taehyung looking down at you soon beginning to get overtaken by darkness

Taehyung: —ngkook... st—... awake plea—

【 Taehyung 】

A shaky breath left your lips as you kept on gently running your fingers through the youngers hair, dreading how his condition evidently deteriorated in your hold with every minute that passed by— yet there was not a single thing you couldn't do to help him, and that's what you despised about this situation the most

It was clear Jungkook was putting up a brave fight in an attempt to not show just how ill he truly felt, however the moment he began started to show signs of losing consciousness was what really began to scare you

Jungkook: ...I really d-don't feel well h-hyung— I'm s-scared...

Only mere seconds after those very words helplessly were whispered from him, his eyes slowly rolled back as his body noticeably fell limp in your hold; instantly making an audible gasp leave your lips as you picked him up into your arms, holding him gently as you looked down at him in utter disbelief and panic— heck you didn't even know what he had been poisoned with, and the possibility of it being something potentially lethal only made you all the more terrified

Taehyung: H-hey Gguk... Jungkook, no! T-try to stay awake— please!

Strings of ''no's'' and ''please's'' left your lips as you desperately tried to wake him; yet to no avail, as the younger remained almost lifeless in your arms— only ever letting out a barely audible whimper every now and then, which only went on to prove just how much agony he must be suffering from right at that moment

When the paramedics finally arrived, you instantly picked him up so that you could hurry over and lay him down onto the stretcher— clumsily beginning to ramble on about what you suspected had happened to him with the very few details you could provide them with whilst they began to connect him to some sort of a monitor; simultaneously asking you all sorts of relatively simple questions which you still quite frankly found incredibly difficult to answer in that very moment of sheer panic

Nonetheless, once the paramedics eventually were ready to go and begun to hurriedly wheel him out of there; you ran alongside them as they swiftly made their way towards the parked ambulance outside— completely ignoring all of the curious and perplexed stares that instantly were drawn over to the shocking sight in front of them, which you of course couldn't blame them for, though you could honestly also care less about what anyone saw or thought right now— as all you could hope focus on right now was ensuring that Jungkook hopefully would be okay

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