Ara's/Your POV
Namjoon, Jin, Yoongi, Hoseok, V, Jimin and I stood in silence around Jungkook's hospital bed. Seeing his bruised face and arms made me want to run over and hug him tightly, to hold him in my arms for hours and hours. This, I know, is pity, not love. The one I love is Jimin but I can't help but want Jungkook to be happy. In silence, Jimin took my hand in his and pulled me closer so that my head was partially resting on his shoulder. It felt good to have something warm and sturdy to rest on but I still couldn't get the images of broken Jungkook out of my head.

'Jungkook is like this because of you,' Namjoon suddenly broke the silence and looked up at me. 'You broke him, Kim A-'

'Yah,' Jimin interrupted the leader. My heart raced in panic and I blocked everything out. He is like this because of me. I broke him. He is like this because of me. I broke him.

By the time I stopped repeating this in my head I realised I was seated comfortably on my own sofa. 
'You look really pale.' I looked up at Jimin's angel-like, mochi face which was facing me. He walked into the kitchen before returning with a warm cup of water. I stood up to take it but he wrapped an arm around my back and pulled me as close to him as possible. I laid my head on his chest and took the cup of water from his other hand. Placing it down on the table, I intertwined my fingers with his and allowed a solitary tear to roll down my cheek. For the first time, I spoke alou