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{Help? More like a deal}
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Damn....using two walking sticks by yourself is really tough...

You complain and you make your way through the hallways of the hospital, heading to someone's ward.

Someone whom you didn't wanna see again.

Someone from whom swore to stay away.

Oh well, here you are.

But you had no choice.

Jimin was the last hope you had and since he left, you have no other option.

Your Jungkook needs justice.

And so does the girl who died years back.

More importantly, Tzuyu needs to be punished.

You stop in front of the door of the ward and sigh.

Here goes nothing, Ji-ae..

And just as you were about to turn the knob of the door, you hear some voices, so you stop.

"Hoseok Hyung you can't do racing until you recover."

"Shut up."

You flinch at the sharp and harsh words. You assume that the voice belonged to J-Hope.

"Hoseok, behave. What he said isn't a lie."

"You better shut your mouth up, Na—"

"Hobi—"

"Don't call me that!"

You quietly gasp.

"You are no one to call me by that name! I did not allow you to call me that, SeokJin!"

"Hyung why don't you accept us already?"

Your heart sinks at the miserable tone.

"Look, I never agreed to have you guys as a part of my life. Neither did I agree to be a Kim, neither did I agree to be called your brother. No matter how much you want me to accept you... You all will always be strangers to me."

A painful silence falls in the room.

What the Fučk am I even doing?

"I guess we have no choice rather than being a bit cold to you as well, Huh?"

"Heh. When did ask you guys to be warm to me?"

"Yo—"

"What? I am a bit too much?"

You can literally feel the racer smirk even when you can't see. This all just gives you goosebumps when you realise how much of a cold hearted person he is.

"Hoseok, that's enough."

"You better shut up, SeokJin."

"Hyung, he is older than you.... Show a bit respect."

"You ain't gonna get any sort of love or respect from me. And if that makes you feel offended, then you are free to Fučk off."

Your eyes turn wide at those words.

Wait what?

"Fine."

And before you get a chance to comprehend those words and run away literally, the door swings open making you disbalance since you were holding the knob.

"Woah!"

A pair of strong arms catch you and help you. You look up to see a familiar face.

"Taehyung?", you gasp.

What the frack is he doing here?

"Oh, Ji-ae!", Taehyung happily exclaims.

Taehyung was wearing a black and white hoodie. His bangs covering his forehead and eyes wide.

He helps you stand up properly but one of your sticks fell down.

Shit, not now. Isn't it awkward enough?

"Here you go, Miss."

One of the voices from earlier speaks up, which you assume was the one who literally got yelled by J-Hope for some name.

"Thanks Umm.....", you trail off since you didn't know his name.

He looks at you in confusion but then smiles after realising.

"Oh, apologies please. I am Kim SeokJin, Taehyung's oldest brother. I assume you and Taehyung know each other?", he speaks in a most gentleman you have ever heard.

You notice that he was wearing a black coat over a white Shirt and black pants. His hair was black like Taehyung's and was parted a bit messily which looked kinda hot.

Snap out of it.

You smile back.

"It's okay, I am Pa—"

You stop.

You look at J-hope from the corner of your vision and suddenly remember that he doesn't know.

You cough.

"Um— I mean, I am Jeon Ji-ae. Nice to meet you too. And yes, Taehyung is Jimin's friend. So I know him."

"Oh, nice to know. I hope he behaved well.", SeokJin slightly and playfully glares at Taehyung who just shrugs.

"Hey."

Another deep voice, which wasn't deep as Taehyung's, but was somehow near, calls out.

You look behind the two and see a tall man, in a black suit with white collar and a Chanel chain dangling near the buttons his black hair neatly parted, standing behind.

You gulp.

He kind of gave off a intimating aura around him and it gave you goosebumps.

He suddenly smiles, giving you a total shock.

Oh so he got dimples too. Man, he just ruined the perfect cold hearted CEO vibes.

"Hi, I am Kim Namjoon. The middle sibling among the three of us.", he says a bit forcefully during the three sibling part and looked behind, which you assumed was J-Hope.

You smile back.

"Nice to meet you, Namjoon.", you reply.

OkAY, so he is nice. Damn Ji-ae this is real life, not a fanfiction. Pfft!

"Oh, Taehyung weren't you supposed to go With Jimin? How come are you here?", you ask facing Taehyung.

"I am joining a bit late. I am leaving now. But... How come you are a Jeon? Aren't you Park's si—"

You cut him off.

"I guess you might be in a hurry, Huh SeokJin?", you ask SeokJin, completely ignoring Taehyung.

He looks at his wrist watch and nods.

"Indeed. We are in quite a hurry. I apologise for leaving in a haste, Miss Jeon, I hope we will meet again.", he says with a formal bow.

You get nervous and awkward since you couldn't bow.

He understands and smiles at you.

You nod with a smile and the siblings make their way out, but Taehyung getting dragged by SeokJin as he was still looking at you in confusion.

You sigh once they left.

Siblings with so much difference. One wore a Chanel attire, one wore a business attire and on the other hand, one wore a fracking Gucci hoodie.

You close the door behind you and look at him.

Yeah, I forgot he existed for a moment there....

You were about to speak but the look in his eyes made you stop.

He was blank and his eyes were void of any emotion.

He kept looking at the wall in front of him, making you feel a bit weird.

"Umm...J-Hope?", you softly call out, which makes him snap out of his thoughts.

He looks at you and shakes his head.

Then suddenly, he chuckles softly.

You look at him weirdly.

"I wouldn't be here right now, if I didn't listen to your brother and go after you two to help you, Potato... Weird right?", he asks you as he runs a hand through his hair.

"What do you mean?", you ask back as you sit on the chair beside his bed.

He looks at you.

"I mean, it's so weird. How we ended up here in this hospital. Struggling with same problems. You are desperate to leave too, and so am I. I don't even know what happened to me, but that look in your brother's eyes... It snapped me.", he slowly looks into your eyes.

You look back at him, urging him to continue.

He sighs and leans back on the bed, gaze shifting from your eyes.

"It reminded me of... My past self...the need of help... Those innocent eyes...I... Guess I could not blame you and your brother. It was me you decided to go after you two after all. I never helped anyone like that before....but I guess what happened to Jungkook seemed cruel to me too.", he says quietly.

A silence falls over.

"I...may not be able to understand your pain Potato, but I can at least say that I won't be able to sit around at let that Bitčh slide as well.", his voice sounded a bit cold.

"That's exactly why I need your help, J-hope.", you say, voice soft.

He looks at you questionably.

"I can't possibly just lay around and let Tzuyu torture innocent kids like that. I want those kids to have justice.", you speak with firmess in your voice.

"Tzuyu and her men force innocent kids to watch h-horrendous things and then abuse them mentally and physically too.", you continue.

"But for that, I need a lot of help. I can't ask Jimin, because he left for his work and there is no other way. I can't do this on my own, so please. Please help me out here."

Another silence.

Then, J-hope smiles, which you return, hoping that it means a yes.

But then his smile turns into a smirk.

Your smile falls.

"How about you give me something in exchange too?", he said as he came closer to you.

Your breath hitched again.

"W-what do you want?", you ask.

Stop stammering.

He smirks more devilly.

"You."
.

.

.

.

"Is this a joke?", you ask with squinted eyes.

"Aren't you a... Virgin?", he asks as he runs a hand through his hair.

He has the same habit as Jimin.

"Mister, that information is confidential. And what the hell do you think you are asking?"

"So you are. Then, how about when we get out of here, you have a date with me for a day and I help you?", he asks with a wide grin.

"How about a no?", you reply.

He rolls his eyes.

"You See I have a Bitčh to get off my back so I need your help. Help me and I help you. How about it?", he asks again.

You think for a while and then sigh heavily.

It's not like I feel really fall for him anyways... Then again, not a fanfiction.
"Fine."

"Yes! So we help each other. That's good."

"Help? Horse, it's more like a deal."

He glared at you.

"What did you just call me?"

"Horse. I noticed that you were calling me Potato for quite a while.", you glare back.

He sighs.

I won again.

"So... How will I help yo—"

"Where is my sweet Hoseok?! Tell me, you stupid nurse!"

Hoseok stops when you two hear a loud voice of a girl from outside.

You look back at him and he was frozen.

"Hey, what's wro—"

"Damn, she is here, already?!", Hoseok softly yells.

"Who?"

"The one I need your help to get rid of."

You freeze as well.

"Already?!", you yell back.

"I am gonna make you quit your job! How can't you not let me enter his ward?!"

And the voice keeps yelling.

You also hear the desperate voice of the nurse who was trying get best to hold her from entering.

"She is... Hurting the staffs for no reason. Hoseok, you should stop this.", you glare at the door.

"Damn.", he curses and what he does next gives you a mind-blowing shock.

He removes the cover off him and swings his feel softly off the bed and hops out.

He then slightly wobbling, walks to the door.

"Wait, you can walk?!", you scream.

"Yes, Potato. I was given special training to heal faster because my agency needs me back on the racing tracks. No racism.", he replies.

You pout.

"That's not fair..."

"I mentioned No Racism for a reason.", he says.

Then he opens the door, and what you see next, you almost fall of the chair.

A/N:

*is done with everything in her life*

*wants to die*

Sorry guys. I am feeling a bit down these days.

My parents went back to Korea and now I am sad.

I miss mom's pancakes already...

It's so hard...

Well, back to the story.

So what do you think of Horse?

And this is what The Characters looked like in this chapter.

( Let's be honest we love Namjoon with black hair and blonde too. But black hair makes him look MKRE manly than he already is.)

(hide the scissors! So close to a Mullet JIN! No use of it. He already has Khaki hair.)

( CGV)

( the smile just makes it difficult to imagine him as a playboy)

( Cotton candy Jimin is the best)

(Finally our Key of this story.)

A GIF to make you realise that Hoseok is a playboy in this Story. (was so hard to find this)

Bye bye!

By:
Son Hwa-min
Aka: Aurora Daniel.