30 - All Hell Broke Lose

Jungkook watched as Jin punched Yoongi's cheek and the shorter man fell on the floor, lip busted.

Namjoon leapt to take hold of his raving mad boyfriend and the fragile Jimin quickly went to shield Yoongi from more attacks.

Taehyung went in between the two to pull them apart but Jungkook knew Taehyung was going to get hurt, so he stepped in to pull Taehyung out but the older man kept shouting he had to save them all which would have been funny if there weren't blood involved.

Namjoon lost his balance and fell backwards, accidentally letting Jin go just for a second but that man found it more than enough to dive onto the floor and got a hold of Yoongi's leg.

Jungkook tried to kick the hand away but the grip was too hard and he heard Yoongi groaned in pain. Jungkook watched as Jin clawed at the man's foot.

The youngest thought to ask Taehyung for help but that man was actually trying his best shielding Jimin from no one.

"Hyung!" Jungkook shouted above the verbal abuse (let out by Jin), towards Namjoon who had regained his balance.

Namjoon must have seen what happened and dove onto the floor to pull his boyfriend's hand away which made everything worse because Yoongi was now even more in pain and he accidentally kicked the side of Jin's head.

"You motherfucker!" Jin screamed as he held on Yoongi's leg which was squirming around and Jungkook watched in horror when he saw Jin opened his mouth wide towards Yoongi's foot.

"Hyung!" Jungkook pulled Taehyung hard to let him see what was going to happen, and it turned out to be a very bad idea.

Instead of pulling Jin away from Yoongi, Taehyung placed his hand right above Jin's mouth, resulting him in being bitten by the oldest and supposedly wisest in the room.

"FUCK!" Taehyung yelled and so did Jungkook when he saw blood dripping from his boyfriend's hand.

"Jiminie hyung!" Jungkook asked for help when Jin did let go of Taehyung's hand but now he needed to tend to the injured hand so he tapped out of the fight.

Jimin got up from shielding Yoongi to pull the pale man away but he was still weak so Yoongi basically didn't move an inch.

Jungkook groaned as he pulled Taehyung to the kitchen to wash his bleeding hand and press a clean towel to the wound.

He probably left the scene for less than twenty seconds but another scream was heard and Jungkook left Taehyung towards the battleground, only to stand there with his mouth agaped.

Yoongi now had his arms around Jimin, crouching on the floor, protecting him from being punched by Namjoon who was shouting out something along the lines of no one can lay their hands on Jin.

Jin with a red handprint on his cheek was the one holding Namjoon from going forward as he kept on repeating to not hurt Jimin. Yoongi kept still as Namjoon clawed at his back to get to the smallest man.

Jungkook had had enough.

He knew shouting wouldn't work so he did the next best thing.

Jungkook stepped over the crouching Yoongi and walked outside to the lawn, pulling on the hose as he turned it on and aimed it towards the inside of the house, spraying the fighting kids with high-pressured cold water.

That definitely worked.

"What the fuck!" The usually calm Namjoon shouted. He probably had gone past his patience limit minutes ago.

"Stop. Fighting." Jungkook spoke through gritted teeth.

Jin moved slightly and Jungkook sprayed him again.

"What the fuck! I was going to let Namjoon go!"

"Sorry." Jungkook guiltily put down the hose and walked back inside. "So can we talk like civilized poeple now?"

Taehyung walked back into the hall and Jungkook quickly took a look at his hand. The bleeding seemed to have stopped. He had to giggle a little when Taehyung looked at puddles mixed with blood and made a face. "You sprayed them?" He whispered.

"Yup."

"Clever."

"Thanks."

Taehyung leaned in and kissed Jungkook's temple quickly before sitting down on the couch.

Namjoon was about to as well but was stopped by Jin.

"Those who were sprayed please do not sit on my couch nor stand on my carpet, thank you."

Jungkook looked around the room.

Namjoon's lower lip was bleeding. Jungkook didn't even know when that happened, but wouldn't be surprised if it was a self-inflicted injury.

Jin's cheek was still red and the small handprint was still visible. There was a small cut on his temple, possibly from Yoongi's kick just now. His nails were red with Yoongi's blood.

Taehyung still held his hand in the towel. The cut wasn't that big but he probably still needed some stitches, and Jungkook silently apologized for having to wait for a while before they could go to the hospital.

Jungkook didn't trust these men to leave them alone.

The youngest finally looked at Yoongi and Jimin who were standing up now, but still holding on to each other, their eyes closed. As if they were the only beings existed in the world.

"Jin hyung, where are your towels?" Jungkook asked and he walked away as Jin pointed at the bathroom's closet. He got extra for the puddles on the floor as well and Jungkook could tell Jin would hate him for it, especially since the blood might not wash off his expensive white cotton towels.

Jungkook handed each of the soaked man a towel and went to lay some down on the wet floor.

"Okay. Let's talk." The youngest in the group said out loud.

Only then Yoongi and Jimin let go of each other and sat down on the floor, their hands still held on tight.

Jungkook noticed Jin saw that too.

"You are not leaving." Jin started.

"I have to hyung." Jimin whispered out.

Jin let out an exasperated sigh and rubbed his face. "Yoongi,"

The pale man looked at him.

"Why are you doing this?"

"I want him with me."

"He'll only suffer, you know."

"That's not what I want."

"But that's all you know."

"Then teach me."

"What?"

"Don't just keep me away from him. Teach me how to love him. Because that's the only thing I want to do."

Jungkook watched as Jin turned from offense to submission.

Everyone was now focused on the couple on the floor, the younger's arm linked around the older's, nose nuzzling the side of his face, and Yoongi responded by leaning into the touch.

Jungkook realized Jimin was right.

For the first time in months, Jimin finally looked alive.

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