Tears | Yoonmin

~* Thirteen - Jungkook *~

Jimin's POV

I unlocked the front door.

"Kook!" I yelled.

No answer.

"Jungkook?"

No answer. I pulled out my phone and texted him. I waited a few seconds . . .

minutes . . .

hours . . .

I was really starting to worry.

Then . . .

I got a call . . .

from him.

"Jungkook!" I yelled.

"I'm not your brother, hunny."

"W-What?"

"He's dead."

I sunk to the floor. A stream of tears ran down my cheeks.

"H-how?"

"A car crash."

I hung up the phone. I didn't need (or want for that matter) to hear anymore. A loud knock on the door shook me from my trance. I walk over to the door. When I opened it, I had to pull back more tears.

"Chimmy . . ."

I hated seeing him cry. "I'm sorry," I said

"For what?"

"Making you cry," I muttered.

"That's ridiculous. What's wrong?"

I watched as more tears streamed down his cheeks. "Jungkook . . . He . . ."

"It's okay, you can tell me."

"He died!" I sobbed.

Tears flowed from both of our eyes and I could tell he had started crying as well. He pulled me into his arms. I felt his pain. I never understood what loosing someone you loved and cared about did to you.

"Don't ever leave me, Yoongi."

"I won't."