*Bell POV*

“What do you mean you didn't get mum??” I cornered Jiyeon in the kitchen and stared her short-ass down. 

“I called her okay, I did, but she didn't answer and when I got home Jimin told me not to tell mum and dad…He doesn't want them to hurt Jungkook.” She crossed her arms and looked down sadly.

“He doesn't want Jungkook to get hurt? Jungkook is already ‘hurt’,as a matter of fact he should be thanking God he's not dead.” I turned around and saw Yoongi talking to Jin in the living room.

Jin's head hung low in shame as he quietly answered Yoongi's questions. He must feel really bad about what happened. He knew Jungkook the most.

“I can't take this anymore, I'm gonna ask Jimin, he's probably awake by now anyway.” I turned and walked out the kitchen ad Jiyeon followed closely.

It made me so angry that Jimin wanted to protect Jungkook. I was angry because that's how much Jimin likes him and yet Jungkook still hurt him.

I quickly arrived at Jimin's door and knocked on it quietly. There was some rustling around and then Jimin's gentle voice saying “Come in.”

I looked at Jiyeon before opening the door and walking in the dimly lit room. Jimin was bundled up on the bed with an earphone in his ear and the other in his hand.

“Hey Jiminie…how are you feeling?” I walked up to the bed and gently sat down in front of him, his eyes stayed glued on the headphone he was holding as he refused to make eye contact with me.

“Sad, tired….worthless.” His voice cracked painfully at the last word and I felt my heart breaking at what he was saying.

“No….no…you're not worthless. Jimin you are so, so important.” I shuffled closer to him and grabbed his face delicately with my hands. He looked at me finally and his red, swollen eyes were completely void of the spark and fire they normally had. They we're now just filled with pain and it terrified me. What if he never heals from this? What if his eyes never get their precious gleam back?

“If I'm so important….why did Jungkook hurt me?” Jimin's bottom lip trembled as he sniffled looked at me.

“Jungkook did some really stupid things, things that are not okay. But just because he did something horrible to you doesn't mean you lose any worth. Nothing in this world can take away your shine, your beauty.” I lent my forehead on his and fought hard to hold my tears back. I want him to see me as someone strong right now. Someone he can rely on.

“Blue….Don't tell mum and dad. Please.” He grabbed my hands and I froze. Leaning back I stared at him with a confused face.

“Why?” My hands dropped from his face and I grabbed his hands and held them tightly.

“Because I pushed Jungkook, I…I made him angry, I must've! Just promise me, promise me you won't tell mum and dad. They're away on important business and they don't need to know.” He stared pleadingly into my eyes and I shook my head while looking down.

What do I do? How can I not tell our parents what happened? How can I not tell mum what happened to her son?

“Don't worry Jimin, we promise we won't tell mum and dad anything.” Jiyeon suddenly spoke up as she walked to the bed and sat down beside Jimin. He leaned against her and she wrapped her arms around him.

She sent me a threatening look and I raised my eyebrow to her. It was strange of Jiyeon to send me a look like that.

“I'm tired, can I go to sleep?” Jimin yawned and looked at me. I immediately stood up and leant over, kissing him on the nose.

“Of course Jiminie, sleep and don't worry about anything. I won't let anyone hurt you ever again.” My eyes moved to Jiyeon and she stared back at me coldly.

We both stood up and after Jiyeon kissed him on the forehead we left his room and closed the door.

We stood in the hallway for a few seconds in silence as I worked my thoughts out.

“Bell I had to do th-”

“Shut up Jiyeon or else I might see you as adopted instead of my sister.” I gave her a glare, cutting off her words and then started walking away.

I heard her steps behind me but kept going, trying to compose myself.

“Blue….do you know how upset he would be if we didn't promise to not tell mom and dad. In case you didn't notice he is already destroyed and doesn't need the added stress!”  She grabbed my arm and turned me around.

“Oh well in case YOU didn't notice, I'm the oldest here. That wasn't your call to make. And do you know what's going to happen now?” I took a step forward, placing my hands on my hips as I breathed in deeply.

“What?” She looked to the side away from me, clearly hurt.

“Now we really can't tell mum OR dad because if we do Jimin will feel betrayed, and amongst all the other horrible emotions he's feeling right now. So congratulations, you just separated him from the two people he needs the most right now.” I sent her one more look of disappointment then turned and walked to the living room.

As soon as I walked in I saw Yoongi and Jin hugging, I was completely taken aback by it and stared at the two.

They both looked like they had an understanding and a lot of trust between them. It was beautiful to see Yoongi like this.

The broke the hug and Yoongi turned to me with a concerned face, immediately stepping back from Jin.  “Bell is everything alright?”

“Let's go, I need to get some stuff from the apartment before I come back here.” I watched as he turned to Jin with a final nod then walked to me and stood beside me.

“I'm sorry, I shouldn't speak in that tone. I’m just stressed out.” I looked up at him as his face softened.

He brought his hand up and pushed a loose strand of hair behind my ear. I exhaled sharply as his cold fingers grazed the skin behind my ear.

“It's okay Bell…don’t worry about me. Take care of yourself and Jimin first.” He grabbed my hand and interlocked our fingers. 

I smiled at him and leant forward to kiss him but he cleared his throat and motioned to Jin and Jiyeon who were in the room.

Wow. What a shy little white bread.

“Let's go then.” We walked to the door and left the house without saying goodbye. I didn't want to deal with Jiyeon right now.

The drive home was comfortably quiet and mine and Yoongi's hand stayed connected as he drove with the other hand.

The phone in his car rang and he picked a small earpiece and put it in his ear, answering the call through it.

I was curious as to who it was but I respected his privacy, we may be married but we still have our own personal things and have a right to some privacy.

“Are you sure? I'll be right there.” His grip tightened on the wheel as he bit his bottom lip.

“What is it?” I placed my hand on his arm gently and saw that his whole body was extremely tense.

“Someone stole some files from the company. Is it okay if I drop you home and keep going to see what they took?” He glanced at me as his hair fell in front of his eyes.

“Of course…I’ll take an Uber back to Jimin and Jiyeon.” I grabbed my bag seeing as we were nearly at the apartment.

“No need, you can take one of my cars, all the keys are in my office and the garage is at the back of the building.” He nodded to me but more to himself as he stopped the car in front of the walkway.

“Okay, thank you….for being here.” I leant over and pressed my lips to his. He kissed back softly, making it a kiss full of meaning and care. I pulled back and stared at his face for a few seconds. He really was goddamn hot-

“Bye bye, be careful.” I smiled and he nodded his head, driving away as soon as I was safely out of the vehicle.

I walked up the steps and pulled out the key that Yoongi had copied for me, the door could strangely enough be unlocked either by a key or a key card and they were both linked together. I walked in the house and immediately got a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach.

Something was off.

I slowly made my way through the hallways only to stop in the living room with wide eyes when I saw what was giving me that bad feeling.

“Namjoon.”