"Jimin?"

Calling out his name while washing the dishes, Eunhi wipes her head with the apron, hearing no response from the opposite room.

"Jimin? Are you not there?" Slowly, she pushes the door open only to find an empty room. However, his scent was still lingering in the sleek air.

"But I saw him go in a few minutes ago..." She whispers as her mind goes blank, suddenly her gaze turning to the curtains flying as the gusty air from the window hits her face.

"The window is open..." Her expressions quickly change into confusion as she steps in, hastily pulling the curtains off and peeking below.

"But this is the third floor- no that's not possible." She shakes her head in denial.

"So where did Jimin go?"

Quickly pulling out her phone and dialling Jimin's phone number, she listens as the bell rings and his phone buzzes on the bed, the voice booming in the silent room.

"He didn't even take his phone?" Now her mind going various places, she suddenly shivers when the clouds thunder loudly, and a blazing light gleams in the dark sky.

And a few seconds after, the voice of raindrops echo outside, lowly resonating with the lightning still stroking at every minute. The gusty wind blows heavily as the curtains twirl, and the papers kept on Jimin's desk start to fly around. Eunhi stands there for a while, her heart beating heavily as she starts panicking.

"Jimin! If this is a joke then please come out! I'm really scared!" She yelps as tears form in her eyes, without realising she's been shivering badly.

"I need to tell Jungkook.." she looks around the place and as she was about to leave, a tap resonates in the room.

From the window pane.

Turning around with her bare feet still trembling, she breaths heavily as her feet carry her to the window. Gathering up all her strength, and gulps before pushing the curtains wide open.

And she gets stunned.

"Jimin!!!"

Feeling her breath knocked out of her lungs when she looks at the window pane, where Jimin rests motionlessly, his face pale and clothes wet with rain. And his shirt covered in red-

"Is it blood?!" She breathes out, cupping her mouth with her hands.

Quickly pushing the window open, she pulls his limb body inside, the heavy rain suddenly attacking her face as she shuts her eyes close, trying her best to tug the boy from the high window.

As his body drops to the tidy carpeted floor with a thud, Eunhi quickly sits below, pushing his head on her lap as she starts rubbing his cheek.

"Jimin!" She shouts at the top of her lungs, the tears rolling down her cheeks fall into Jimin's swollen lips, as he slowly opens his lids.

"I- I'm fine.." he mutters, licking the salty water off his lips.

"The hell you're fine! You're bleeding Jimin! Where were you? And what should I do now?" Eunhi yells at full volume, the panic clearly painted on her face as lines crease on her forehead, her long hair blowing away from the heavy wind emitting from the open window.

"Are you insane? Wait, I'm calling Jungkook." She picks up her phone but Jimin holds her wrist with his hand, nodding lightly.

"He's gone to his friend's house. Don't panic, calm down.." he whispers with a soft smile and Eunhi stares at him with wide eyes.

"I think you're out of your mind, do you even have any idea how much blood you've lost? And how did you get to the window? And where were you? Who did this-" showering Jimin with questions, Eunhi goes still when Jimin cups her mouth.

"You really talk too much."

Sighing heavily, Eunhi drags him to the bed as he whimpers, clutching his chest.

"Does it hurt in your chest? Should I call a doctor?" worriedly, she gazes at Jimin, her eyes softening.

"No, you're enough."

"But-"

"No but. I'm not that hurt." Slowly pushing his own body up, he sits at the edge of the bed, staring down at his body.

"Damn, my abs..."

"Really? You're worried about your abs? I'll go get some ointment and do your dressing. Don't you dare move!"

"Or what? You'll kiss me?" He mutters.

Eunhi rushes out of the room, unable to hear the words erupted from his mouth and Jimin chuckles, clutching his shirt which was now drenched in blood.

"Here, I got this!" Quickly pushing herself down on her knees, Eunhi pushes the first aid kit beside him, before her hand reaches out to unbotton his wet shirt.

Jimin hisses as Eunhi quickly grabs the collar of his shirt, her gaze flicking to notice the cat shaped necklace hanging loosely from his neck. Eyes softening with affection but still worried, she takes off the shirt off his body, her cheeks turning a soft shade of pink as she looks down at Jimin's collarbone, glistening with sweat.

Looking down at his toned stomach, Eunhi gulps as she sees the large wound on his chest, seeming like it got cut with something sharp.

"It will burn a little, but don't worry." Clutching the material off his damp body, Eunhi's eyes widen when she sees the wound on his chest, his flesh almost torn as more blood oozes out as she touches it.

"Aah.."

"D-don't worry... I'm here." Quickly sitting on the bed beside Jimin, she wipes the wound with a cloth. "But how did this happen?"

"I was just walking back home from classes and I just ran into an iron rod."

"You can't even lie properly."

Jimin chuckles, swiping her hair away with his shaky hand.

"You should've been a doctor instead."

Flicking her gaze to meet Jimin's soaked lashes, Eunhi's cheeks turn pink as she nods her head.

"I've never done this before. In fact, I'm scared of blood. I don't even know how I got so brave to do your dressing."

"You're really brave because you did a lot to me."

Jimin mumbles under his breath, as Eunhi pushes her body close, throwing the blood-soaked shirt on the ground.

"Close your eyes."

Shutting his lids, Jimin hisses as the stinging feeling on his chest sends a quick shockwave through his whole body, jerking him forward.

"Does it hurt?" Quickly balancing his falling body, Eunhi clutches his bare shoulder, as Jimin's wet bangs brush against her forehead.

"No, continue."

As she was about to push the wet cotton to the cut again, her phone buzzes as she looks down at the caller ID.

'Ji Hoon ssi'

"Pick it up. Must be an important call." Jimin tilts his head, looking into her eyes.

"Not as important as you for now." Pushing the red button, Eunhi tosses the phone away.

Taking a deep breath before lowering her head, Eunhi continues to cleanse his wound, throwing the soaked cotton balls on the ground again and again. After a while when the wound gets completely cleaned, she puts a bandage around his ribcage, patching it up with another white bandage.

"Damn, you're amazing." Jimin looks down at his chest now, soft breathes escaping his mouth as he looks back at Eunhi.

"I'll go and get painkillers." She smiles before shutting her small pink first aid kit, pushing herself up from the soaked mattress.

As she exits the room, Jimin bursts into flames as his cheeks redden, his hand hovering above his wound as he feels a bit relieved.

"Min Eunhi, I guess you're my penicillium."

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"Did this happen?"

Jungkook's eyes pop out of his sockets as he reaches out to Jimin's room, with Eunhi walking beside him.

"Yes, but he's good now." Pushing the door to his room, both of them move their heads to the corner, where Jimin sleeps soundly under the covers.

"He's asleep. Let him rest." Jungkook's gaze falls to blue carpeted floor, the marks of red drops shining from a distance.

"Oh my God.. that's a lot of blood!" He shakes his head and Eunhi sighs.

"It was. I was really scared yesterday. I'm glad nothing bad happened though. The doctor gave him injections this morning."

"Yeah...but the question is, how did he climb up so high?" Jungkook looks shook.

"I was thinking the same thing. He didn't tell me. How can this be possible?" Eunhi crosses her arms as her eyes flick back to Jungkook.

"Oh.. that's like a Superhero thing." Jungkook mumbles.

"Superhero?" Eunhi's eyes widen, the flashbacks of the time with Ji Hoon playing in her head.

"Yeah, that's only possible for superheroes though. But sadly, life is not a movie." Jungkook laughs and Eunhi nods.

"True... when's Taehyung coming back by the way?" Changing the topic, Eunhi asks Jungkook as his lips tug into a smile.

"Tomorrow!"

"Wow, that's great."

"Do you play overwatch?" Jungkook looks innocently at Eunhi's figure and she nods.

"I once played it with my brother. But I'm not so good at it."

"Let's go and play in my room. I'm bored." He pouts and Eunhi turns her head to look at Jimin's sleeping figure.

"He's sleeping... let's go then." Turning their feet towards the door, Jungkook and Eunhi were about to exit when a timid voice echoes from the other end.

"Eunhi-ah..."

"You're awake Jimin?" Quickly rushing back to his bed with Jungkook following behind her, she tenderly tugs the blanket away, staring at him.

"Need anything?" She asks softly and Jimin's plump lips part to say something, but as his gaze falls on Jungkook standing behind her, he frowns.

"Are you okay hyung?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." He answers as his eyes flick back to Eunhi.

"I want you to change my dressing again." He pouts.

"But I did it just two hours ago."

"That's a lot of time. I need a fresh one now."

"Okay, I'll go get the first aid kit." Eunhi smiles as she looks back at Jungkook.

"Sorry Jungkook, we will play overwatch some other day."

Jungkook frowns, but he cocks a brow when he sees Jimin smirking as Eunhi leaves the room.

"You did this on purpose right?" He scrunches his face while crossing his arms.

"Yeah, go back now." Jimin shrugs.

"I won't." Jungkook pouts as he glares at Jimin angrily.

"I'll get you Burger King tomorrow." Jimin winks as Jungkook's expression change like a little child.

"The big one?"

"Yeah."

"Hyung you're the best!"

"I know, now you can leave." Jimin points at the door as a thought strikes in Jungkook's head.

"Hyung, do you...." He wiggles his brows and Jimin blushes, hiding his face under the duvet.

"Just go!"

"Alright, I'll leave. Good luck hyung!" Jungkook chimes as he shows a thumbs up to Jimin as they both chuckle.

"Eunhi, I'll leave now. I have some homework to do." Jungkook says as he comes across Eunhi at the door.

"Okay, goodbye." She smiles before nodding.

"Yeah, take care of my hyung." Jungkook yells before slamming the door.

"I always do." She mumbles, making her way to Jimin's room.

A/N

Since I started writing Depressed I'm really confused as how I'll manage to update both books lol.

But I'm planning to end both of them in March, if possible.

Please give love to both my works, even if you don't vote or comment but you can just read and I'll be happy uwu.

Love,
Unaiza 💜