PANDEMIC ESCAPADE | TAEKOOK ✓

18 ➷

Yoongi's Pov

I've lost my mind.

I've been searching around town for those two for about fifteen minutes already.

Then the rain started to pour like crazy, I could tell it'll struck lightning soon.

Then my phone vibrated inside my pocket. I grab it and to my surprise, Jungkook sent me a message.

My gosh. Finally!

"Public park. Im injured pls get me."

What the?!

He's injured? Well of course is, they just got cornered. But to be fair I thought of Jungkook as the strong type, I never saw him with bruises before. This'll be a first.

I drive to the left and stop by a local park, I grab the umbrella from the back of the car and open it to search for Jungkook.

Then, I found him on a park bench, bruised, sweaty and- hold up. Is that tears?! Jungkook's crying?!

I mean yeah, he's human, it's normal to cry. But with his tough image, I never knew the last time I did see tears in his eyes. I guess the punches were really bad.

"Hyung." His voice spoke as soon as he saw me race towards him.

"Jungkook, are you okay?" I ask the obvious.

He shakes his head and attempts to stand up. "No, clearly." He said.

I roll my eyes, throwing the umbrella on my other hand to help Jungkook stand up.

"My gosh- what happened to you? You look horrible." I said as I support his back, attempting to walk us both to the car.

"The rain chose the wrong day to pour." I said.

Jungkook chuckles at my remark which makes me smile. Im glad he can still take a joke even in his condition.

I open the passenger door and Jungkook hops in, making the car seat all wet.

"You owe me by cleaning the car tomorrow." I said, walking to the other side of the car to go inside the drivers seat.

I enter the car, close the umbrella and turn the AC low. I can't afford giving us both a cold.

I guess the sole purpose of Jungkook and Taehyung going out was thrown out the window. By now, my cough healed and they probably lost the medicine. Ironic, isn't it?

I put my hands on the steering wheel as I released the most heavy sigh I have ever held in.

"Sorry," Jungkook said as I started driving us back home, "for today."

I nod and hum along to the song the radio was playing. "It's okay."

But I could tell Jungkook knew it wasn't okay.

I suddenly change the radio channel to another, since the song playing in the current radio is sad and depressing.

"Do you know where Taehyung is?" I ask, looking at the car mirror to make eye contact with Jungkook.