"What's wrong?" Yoongi asked confused.

While Jimin was weeping and curled into a tight ball on his bed, Jungkook had a hard time stopping to laugh.

"He-He thought I would like him!" The youngest pressed in between laughter.

"Like, really like him as in love! That ."

Another wave of hysterical laughing.

"Oh my god... Jimin... is that... Is that true?" Yoongi said with a disgusted face.

"I swear if you don't stay away from me..."

All Jimin could do was cry even harder.

Everyone was disgusted by him and probably hated him, too.

'I'd be better dead than alive...' Was the only clear thought crossing his mind.

"Try to not get ..."Yoongi quipped before leaving.

"Yah Jimin, uljima~ (Hey Jimin, don't cry~)" Jungkook cooed.

Jimin slowly lifted his head though he knew it would be a mistake.

Snot was tickling down from his nose and his tear swollen, red eyes couldn't seem to stop leaking, new tears flowing down endlessly.

"My my, you're even uglier than usually." Jungkook scoffed.

"Here! Why don't you end what you've started?"

With a quick movement a knife was thrown at Jimin.

It cut a deep line on his cheek, blood oozing out mixing with salty tears.

"P-Please d-don't sa-say that..." He quietly hiccuped.

"But I mean it, darling..." Jungkook whispered in Jimin's ear.

When did he come this close?

"Die for me..." He breathed, pressing the knife in Jimin's right hand.

"Jung-ngkook..."

"Die, die, die my darling... Don't utter a single word... Die, die, die my darling, shut your ing mouth..." He quietly sung.

Jimin's grip around the knife tightened as he raised it to his carotid artery with shaking hands.

"Die, d-d-die, d-d-die~" Jungkook whisper-sung again.

Closing his eyes Jimin took a deep but shaky breath and sliced his throat.

Jungkook stepped back, smirking in victory.

"Far well..." He said.

Jimin gasped his last breath, struggling with the lack of oxygen.

His vision was blurry.

The blood-lost made him feel dizzy.

The last image he saw was Jungkook's face.

Jungkook's voice was the last thing he heard.

Jeon Jungkook.

The reason of his every breath.

Jeon Jungkook.

The reason for his very end.

Everything faded to black.

"Jimin! Jimin!!!"

With a last scream Jimin sat up straight in his bed.

He was panting hard and tears were streaming down his face.

"Please don't hate me, Kookie! I would die for you, I promise I won't come near you again! I promise, I do but please don't hate me!"

He cried out loud as soon as he made out Jungkook in the dark.

"Jimin, I don't hate you! Hyung! Calm down! It was a nightmare, everything is fine!"

Eventually, the heart-wrecking noises died down but Jimin was still shaking badly.

Jungkook bit his bottom lip nervously before pulling Jimin in a hug.

"Everything is fine, hyung. I'm here..." whispered Jungkook, again and again.

As Jimin finally stopped crying Jungkook slowly let go of him.

"Was it that nightmare again?"

Jimin nodded weakly.

"The one I die in." He cracked out, his voice a little hoarse from all the crying.

"But you won't cut...And this ain't a question hyung."

Jimin smiled slightly.

"I won't." He assured Jungkook.

Jungkook patted Jimin's head as he got up.

"You should sleep hyung."

But before he could leave Jimin grabbed his wrist.

"Stay..." He mumbled.

Jungkook wasn't sure whether he really heard right.

Jimin had been so damn silent.

"What?"

'Did he ask me to stay?'

"N-Nothing. Forget it."

Jungkook frowned and didn't move an inch.

"Hyung, tell me what you said."

"Aniyo... (No...) It was just... Uhm... Not important." Jimin tried again.

"Jimin. I'm not gonna leave until you told me what you said." Jungkook repeated.

With a sigh of defeat Jimin confessed that he asked Jungkook to stay.

The younger smiled.

"Why didn't you just say so? It may even be a good idea... So I can make sure you aren't doing something stupid."

He chuckled lightly even though it was actually a serious topic.

But he wanted to lighten the mood at least a bit.

Jimin pouted in respond.

"I'm your hyung. Not some child."

"That why your mistakes are bigger than the ones of little kids. They may play with fire but you dice with death."

Jimin huffed and pouted even more.

Nevertheless he made space for Jungkook to slip under the sheets beside him.

"And please don't freak out again... I can imagine nicer things than to wake up being pushed away..." He growled.

Jungkook hit Jimin's shoulder.

"Sikkeureo! (Shut up!)"

"Yah! (Hey!) Respect your hyung!"

Jungkook rolled his eyes though he knew Jimin wouldn't be able to see it in the dark.

"Did you just roll your eyes?"

Damn, Jimin knew him well.

After a short silence Jungkook replied, "Maybe?"

"Aish, really this kid..." Jimin mocked.

"I'm not even that much younger than you are..."

Jimin could litterly hear Jungkook was pouting.

Oh how much he'd like to just cuddle the younger now.

But he was certain that that would be a mistake.

And he certainly didn't want to destry this moment.

"Goodnight Kookie..." He said instead.

Falling asleep with a smile on his face as Jungkook wished him sweet dreams.

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I wasn't strong enough to do this to Jimin.

And in all honesty, I think you would have killed me if I had done it.... ^-^'