~Y/N POV~

Soft whispers filled the room, bringing me out of my subconscious and eventually to wake up with this thumping pain in my head.

Slowly fluttering my eyes open, adjusting to the light there was a sharp gasp from somewhere in the room.

"Y/n?!"

Yoongi?

I gulped but it hurt and I winced at the pain and brought up my hand to my neck instinctively. I felt someone touch my hand and I looked up to see Yoongi standing next to the bed holding my hand with a soft smile but puffy eyes as if he had been crying.

I tired to speak but it hurt like hell. I furrowed my brows to him slightly confused for a moment. Yoongi then pulled me up to sit up and he let go of my hand to prop my pillows up so I could sit-up better.

Jin then came into view to stand beside Yoongi and he too shared a soft smile but with a glass of water in hand.

"Here y/n drink some of this." Jin

He gently passed me the glass of water that I took from him and drank some of the water to try and soothe my throat that felt dry but it was still sore. When I was finished, Yoongi took the glass from me and set it down on the table beside the bed.

"How do you feel?" Jin

I shrugged my shoulders with a slight nod.

"O-okay."

I cleared my throat after my voice came out weak and croaky. Jin hummed and again Yoongi took my hand again and sat down on the chair that was beside the bed also.

"Your voice will come back to normal in time, maybe a day or so. There's swelling but no permanent damage thank goodness." Jin

"Jin?" Namjoon

I perked up hearing his voice also in the room. Jin sighed and turned around to face Namjoon. Now I can see Namjoon. We made eye contact and he weakly smiled at me which I returned back with a small wave.

"What Namjoon?" Jin

"Erm, I'll go tell the others that y/n is alright." Namjoon

"Okay fine." Jin

Jin waved him off and turned back around to face me.

"I'm glad you're alright y/n." Namjoon

I nodded at him and he then walked out the room closing the door behind him. I sighed to myself and looked down at myself. The bed sheets were pulled up to my chest yet I could see I was no longer wearing my dress or corset. Frowning to myself I then looked back up to Yoongi then to Jin.

"Ah, yeah we had to remove some of your clothes to allow you to breathe better." Jin

I nodded and looked down at my lap. Silence filled the room and now all I could think about was Jungkook. Is he okay?

He didn't think I died right and killed himself?

I hope not.

I know that wasn't really him. Something wasn't right, I just know it.

I wanted to ask but it hurt too much to try and say anything.

"I know what you want to ask y/n and he's fine. Hoseok had to knock him out but he's okay." Jin

I thanked him with a smile and nod.

"I would of done worse." Yoongi

"Yoongi please we've already been through this." Jin

Yoongi rolled his eyes with a grunt and looked away to the wall with a glare.

"Y/n there is something else we need to talk about." Jin

I shot my eyes to look up to meet jins soft expression yet his eyes screamed sadness. Somethings wrong isn't it?

"Y-yes?"

Clearing my throat again Yoongi passed me the glass of water again so I could drink some and then he put it back on the table afterwards.

"First off I just want to say that I was the one examining you. I have medical training so I'm good at this stuff and well, I noticed that you....erm....well I was feeling your stomach just in case Jungkook might of hurt you in other ways we hadnt seen and well....." Jin

Jin hesitantly looked over at Yoongi and the two do them shared a look as of having a silent conversation. I only stared between the two waiting for an answer until Yoongi sighed heavily, sitting up more straight in his chair.

"Y/n you're pregnant." Yoongi

~HOSEOK POV~

"Y/n's also pregnant." Namjoon

My eyes widen in pure shock to hear him say that. I glanced over to Jimin and Taehyung who both shared the same expression as I did. Eye bulging out our heads.

Then I looked over to Jungkook still unconscious on the bed peacefully. This is all fucked up.

"Is she keeping it?" Jimin

Namjoon sighed heavily and I brought my attention back to him.

"I don't know. Either Yoongi or Jin would be telling her right now." Namjoon

"Well if she keeps it then I'll support her. I'll even say it's mine if I have to." Taehyung

Namjoon shook his head and patted Taehyung on the shoulder.

"That's honourable tae, but we don't know what's she's going to do yet and plus if she keeps it and Jungkook will obviously find out. He will know straight away it's his." Namjoon

I nodded eagerly agreeing but Taehyung tilt his head to the side and scratched the back of his neck.

"How? How would he know?" Taehyung

Jimin nudged Taehyung to the side slightly for his attention.

"Because Jungkook knows that y/n loves him too much to have sex with anyone else. It just sucks that y/n doesn't think that way either." Jimin

"That's because of Sakura and her plotting to make it seem like Jungkook and her are together as normal husband and wife."

I scoffed afterwards to the word I spoke, shaking my head and looking off to the side of the room.

"Just don't tell Jungkook when he wakes up. Just tell him she's okay, that he didn't kill her and that it. There's no point in telling him in case she decides to not keep it." Namjoon

I nodded and both Taehyung and Jimin agreed. Namjoon then said his goodbyes and walked out the room.

As soon as that door closed I groaned loudly and pulled at my hair in frustration.

"There's too much drama for me to handle."

Jimin scoffed and I looked over to him to see him walk around Jungkooks bed to sit down on a chair.

"You're telling me? Think about how Jungkook and y/n feel. They're smack down in the middle of it." Jimin

I hummed and just stood there in the middle of the room, hand on the hip trying to think hard of what I could do to help. Taehyung sat in the end of Jungkooks bed and watching him sleep until eventually he started to slowly wake up.

His eyes slowly began to open but squinting and he reached up to wipe his eyes. Both Jimin and Taehyung moved closer to him but I stayed remaining where I stood.

"Where the hell am I?" Jungkook

I sighed and made eye contact with Jimin. The both of us not knowing what to say.

"We brought you to your room Jungkook." Taehyung

"Why?" Jungkook

He was seriously confused and clueless. Something we've dealt with before when he comes out of his high from drugs. Jungkook sat up with a groan, touching is face lightly.

"Why does my face hurt?" Jungkook

"I punched you."

He looked up at me from the bed shocked, lips parted and eyes wide.

"Why would you do that?" Jungkook

I didn't say anything but glare at him. Just blinking at him as he stared back at me, deafening silence filling the room until he sighed and broke the eye contact.

"What did I do this time?" Jungkook

I clicked my tongue, looking away from his disappointed look on his face.

"What was the last thing you remember?" Jimin

He spoke softly to Jungkook, which made Jungkook squint his eyes at him suspiciously.

"I was talking with y/n. She told me..." Jungkook

He bit his lip sadly, trying to prevent himself from showing his quivering lip. Then looked away to the far corner of the room,

"She told me we can never have a life together. S-something about fate having different plans for us. I don't know, I blacked out after that. Why?" Jungkook

He whipped his head to look at Jimin again, curious yet slightly worried. I've known Jungkook for a very long time so I could tell his emotions by simply looking at his face for just a second.

Jimin sighed and placed his hand on his arm, making him unsettled.

"What's going on guys? Where's y/n?" Jungkook

Here we go.

Jungkook looked at Taehyung, then me and then back to Jimin waiting for his answer.

"Where's y/n?" Jungkook

He asked again, this time louder, more panicked.

"Jungkook, I think it's best you stay away from y/n for a while." Taehyung

Jungkooks head moved so fast to glare at Taehyung but Taehyung was unfazed, blinking blankly at his cousin.

"What?!" Jungkook

"You should stay away from her. Especially when you're not right in the mind Jungkook. You almost killed her." Taehyung

Straight to the point then.

Jimin sighed and slumped back in his chair defeated. Jungkook scoffed and twisted his face into disbelief and disgust, his fists balling up tight with the sheets in his fists.

"No. No I didn't." Jungkook

"Yes Jungkook. You did. If tae here didn't tackle you away from strangling her to death then she would of died."

Tears pooled up at his eyes and I moved around the bed to get closer to him.

"I wouldn't of done that. I can't of done that. She's my bunny. My y/n, I don't believe this. I won't believe this." Jungkook

I stood next to him, looking at him with pity as he mumbles to himself staring off into space. He was heartbroken that was clear. Tears fell down his face but he didn't wipe them. The three of us shared the same look of concern, worried for his mental health at this point.

Jungkook then gasped and quickly grabbed my hands to pull me close to his face.

"She's okay right? I didn't kill her? She's okay?" Jungkook

He was pleading with his eyes, staring back at me.

"Yes Jungkook. She's okay. Not long woke up actually."

"Yeah kook, Namjoon just left telling us she's okay." Jimin

Jungkook relaxed a little more and looked down to his lap, to his hands fiddling with his fingers but he didn't stop crying. He reminded me of a little boy that was just scolded for some thing he didn't do and refused to look at anyone around him.

"I've lost her haven't I?" Jungkook

He looked up and our eyes met again. I didn't know what to tell him but he looked so small and broken. I didn't want to hurt him more than he already was.

"I-I don't know. I'm sorry I just don't know kook."

He burst again and covered his face as he cried hard, hyperventilating almost. My heart went out for him.

It really did.

I want to help them but as of right now, I don't know how to.