Hybrid (A BTS FanFic)

Chapter Twenty Seven

3rd Person's Point Of View

Dylan yawned from the corner, watching all of the boys slowly form a group hug.

He tried to tell himself that he doesn't care.

It's just a bunch pets' problems. Not mine. They're just pets.

But Dylan did care. The seven pets have feelings. Just like a regular human.

That Timin kid, he looked pretty upset when he started crying, like he was holding it in for a while. Dylan thought to himself.

The rest of the boys all looked surprised, confused maybe?

That kid must be strong. All of his emotions locked inside him, for a long time I assume, since his friends looked surprised.

"Let's get you back to bed Lyla." Jin told her softly.

Lyla nodded and held onto his arms as they walked slowly to the hospital bed.

Jimin stood right beside Lyla, almost touching the side of the hospital bed.

"Shall we continue?" Namjoon asked, including everyone in the question.

Everyone nodded and looked towards Jimin.

He jumped slightly when he realized that he should get the ring out.

Rummaging through his jean pocket, Jimin pulled out a box.

"Here you go Lyla." Jimin smiled sheepishly.

Lyla slipped it onto her left pointer finger.

"Alright, now it's Jin's turn." Namjoon nodded.

Jin looked hesitant as he stepped forward, glancing over at Jimin every couple of seconds.

"I'm sorry for being so immature, Jimin. I never noticed. I'm so sorry." Jin's voice broken slightly.

You had one job Jin. Look after the boys. You failed.

You are a failure.

Then Jimin does what he always does.

He walked over to Jin and gave him a hug.

No one could break Jimin.

Jimin will always be the strongest.

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Lyla brushed Jin's bangs back from his forehead.

"You're so handsome." Lyla smiled up at Jin, comforting him.

Jin's ears got red as he looked away.

"Thank you Lyla." Jin said, embarrassed as he handed over his box