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Jungkook sat on the stool at the bar tracing his finger over the rim of his cup waiting for this Yoongi man to show up. He chugged the last bit of scotch left and slammed it onto the counter.

" Another one?" the bartender asked. Jungkook nodded. The man takes the glass cup from him and serves him another cup.

The sound of the bar door opens and Jungkook lifts his head up looking at the door. There he was that man. He had a black leather jacket with a white t-shirt tucked into him denim blue jeans and a black belt. He seemed intimidating.

He glanced at his cup and chugged his scotch in one gulp. He placed the cup on the counter and walked up to the man.

" Hey." he shouts out. The man in front of him sighs and rolls his eyes.

" It's you again." he says annoyingly. " Look, I don't have ti-" Jungkook cuts him off as he grabbed him by his jacket and drags him out the bar. " What the hell! Let go of me!"

He lets go of Yoongi and shoves him on his shoulder.

" What the hell is your problem!" Yoongi growls out.

" You." he simply says. " You fucking hurt Jimin. The person that means the absolute world to me."

" I didn't do any-" before he could finish his sentence that Jungkook knew he was going to say he threw him an immediate punch in the face sending him to the floor.

At this point Yoongi has had enough of the kid. He hasn't felt anyone piss him off this much since the last time he ran into Taehyung. He got up quickly and threw a punch at the boy making him stumble back. He gripped his shirt and shook the boy aggressively.

" What the FUCK is your problem with me!" he shouted out angrily.

Jungkook knew too well he would damage this man badly but beating him to a pulp sounded so satisfying but doing it won't do anything but maybe break Jimin more. He had to stop.

" Your my problem. I want you to tell me what you did to Jimin." he growled out the last part. " What did you do to him!" He knew exactly what the man did. He just needed to hear it from him.  " And don't bother  lying."

" I dissed him. Okay? I said I wasn't gay. It wouldn't work out between us!" he shouted out angrily letting go of the boy aggressively.

" How could you do that to him! He was head over heels for you and you took advantage of him! Just for what?! Fun!" he shouts loud enough he was sure anyone could hear, " His life as at stake because of you!"

Yoongi furrowed his brows a bit confused,
" What are you talking about?"

" What?" he asks confused.

Both men stood in silence before it finally clicked in Jungkooks head.

"... He didn't tell you?" he tilted his head to the side a bit.

" Tell me what!" Yoongi was getting impatient.

" He's sick... Jimin's sick.." he spoke softly caking his tone.

Yoongi's heart dropped and his nerves began to rile up quickly. What does he mean.. sick?

" What do you mean sick?"

" Jimin.. he-.. he has a weak heart. Anything to surprising or anything to make him leap into fear or nervousness his heart rate goes up.. super high.. He could be at a high risk of getting a heart attack and... die." he gulps harshly his gaze dropping to the floor, " When he came home a few days ago he was crying and screaming.. he was in pain... so much it terrified me. If I wasn't home who knows.. he wouldn't be here today. I rushed him to the hospital on time. He was lucky."

Yoongi had no words. Nothing to say but feel a heavy weight of guilt pressed down on his shoulders crushing him. He could have died because of him. Because he couldn't confess him feeling. He couldn't accept what he felt towards the man that made him nervous and butterflies to form in his stomach.

" Where is he?"

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