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Second Family

-Jungkook-

I miss those moments. It almost makes me want to cry in a corner.

Just think! After this problem is solved, we'll have normal lives. I hope I will still see HaeWon. I need her.

Chanyeol went to go deal with the police officers because they have no idea how to get here and Yerin was replacing HaeWon's bandage.

"Good news! Blood is not the problem anymore! But she still needs to stay resting until her wound heals. She has a strong figure, if you know what I mean." Yerin winks at me.

I widen my eyes and look down. "Th-That's good."

"Ok, she might be waking up soon and she's going to feel pain, so give her this and water when she does." Yerin hands me a medicine bottle and a water bottle.

My shaky hands take the medication. "Uh, where are you going?"

"To deal with the other doctors. They'll be arriving shortly." She replies with a calm smile and leaves the room.

Ok, maybe some doctors from this stupid building are good. I don't know about Chanyeol, though....

-HaeWon-

I've never been shot before....but I've seen clips of people getting shot. Usually they don't die because apparently, ambulances drive at the speed of light.

I wonder if I'm dead. I'm a Jesus girl, I'm sure I will be fine.

The last thing I could remember is the sound of the gunshot, then all black. I don't remember anything after that. Not even one bit.

Although, I did hear Jungkook's voice. I think he was talking about how he would rather be in this bed than me.

As soon as I get the strength to TRY to open my eyes, pain explodes in my chest and I gasp for air.

"Crap! Is it suppose to hurt like this!?" I yell out and clutch my chest, only to feel a big bandage wrapped around my whole chest.

"HaeWon! You're awake, oh my- ok, eat this and drink this! Yerin said it'll help." Jungkook's worried voice calms me down, but not the pain.

Oh, I'm pretty sure I just turned into a tomato because of my lack of clothing.

I weakly reach for it, but Jungkook places his hand on my shoulder and lays me down gently.

"I'll feed you." He says in almost a whisper.

I nod. "Ok."

I open my mouth and Jungkook pops the medicine in. I HATE the taste of medicine so I don't close my mouth until Jungkook pours the water in.

"Thank you." I reach out to caress his cheek.

"Why are you thanking me? You're the one who took a bullet for me." His hand meets the back of mine.

I smile softly. "At least now you know how much I care about you, Jungkookie."

His face softens like he was about to cry. He lowers his head and starts wiping away tears.

"Awh, need my shoulder?" I try to sit up, but he stops me.

"No, I'm fine. I just want to help you so much, but there is so little that I could actually do." Jungkook looks at me like a sad puppy.

I sit up, fighting his hand. "You are helping so much. Jungkook, I'm really proud of you. Come here." I hold out my arms for hug.

Jungkook enters my arms quickly and hugs me very gently. He's so caring about my wound! So cute!

I peck his cheek a couple times. He leans back with a slightly red face.

"HaeWon?"

"Hmm?"

"I think I lo-"

The door opens and two policemen enter the room with guns.

Jungkook jumps in front of me really fast like it was an instinct, and blocks me.

"There you two are." One of them whispers.

"In here! In here!" The other one yells.

"We are here to protect you. Don't worry, you can trust us. Come on, we have a car waiting." One of them smiles and holds out his hand.

Jungkook doesn't budge, so I lower his hands.

"It's fine, Jungkook. They're the police, the good people." I whisper in his ear.

He takes a deep breath before lowering his arms. "I'll still protect you."

I smile at him, but get all serious when talking to the police. "I'm not leaving without knowing all these patients are ok."

"Ma'am, please-" The policeman reaches out for my arm, but Jungkook blocks it.

"You heard her." Jungkook glares at him. "We're not going into a car without our friends."

He's using his English very well. I'm so proud.

The policeman backs away, taking the hint Jungkook gave him. "Ok, ok, lead us to them."

I give them a stern nod as I walk by. Jungkook takes my hand and makes me walk faster.

Those pills are miracles packed in two.

"Let's get out of here as fast as we can, HaeWon." He whispers into my ear.

I nod. "Yes, but we still have duties here."

He giggles and covers his mouth. I roll my eyes.

"HAEWON! JUNGKOOK!" Yerin's voice echos through the halls.

She appears in front of us with a elated expression.

"How's everything, Yerin?" I ask her.

"Everything's fine. The doctors are going back home and all the patients are going to be transported to another hospital. One with a license." She winks and I laugh.

"That's amazing!" I clap my hands.

"What about that Boss dude?" Jungkook asks, not looking satisfied.

"Look." Yerin points behind us.

We turn around and see a cop leading Boss away.

This is my dream come true.

Boss's eyes meet mine and he opens his mouth in shock.

"You-You're still alive!?" Boss tried to escape the tight grasp of the cop, but fails.

I open my arms. "Alive and well. Surprised?"

Jungkook wraps his arms around my waist and kisses my cheek. "You shouldn't be."

He doesn't answer. Instead, he smirks.

"Well good luck having a real life, Jeon Jungkook! The real world sucks way more than it does here, you little twerp!" He lets out an evil laugh. "You are gonna die on your own out there. You don't have family here, huh? Ha!"

Jungkook backs away, I could see tears lining his eyes and him blinking them away quickly. I wanted to tear off Boss's Lego head for being so insensitive.

I grab ahold of Jungkook's hand and face Boss. "You think, huh?"

"Think? Ha, I know!" He laughs.

I giggle. "Well, he's going to be living with me. I'm going to support him and look out, Boss, he's going to be on TV."

"You're too young, dream all you want!" Boss comebacks.

Right, I'm still underage....

Yerin steps in suddenly and holds my hand. "I'm 19 and they're not alone, old man. I will support HaeWon and Jungkook until they are as strong as ever."

Chanyeol steps up, out of no where, and holds Jungkook's hand confidently. "And me, 23 years old. I have everything under control. And I, too, will not let them fight alone."

"Chanyeol...." Boss looks at him in shock.

"My name is behind this building, so all your earnings are going to me." Chanyeol looks to Jungkook and smiles. "And I'm giving most of it to him."

Boss loses it. He start roaring and jumping around with a red face and furious eyes.

Even though the sight was ugly, I was so proud.

We all wrap around to make a circle. Soon, it turned into a group hug.

"You are my second family." Jungkook says while sniffing. "Thank you."









THE END :)


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