This life is all wrong for you, ddaeng

[mochim]

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[bluemold]

"They know they are in deep shit for hurting you." And Yoongi wanted to ensure that Jungkook knew that too. That he knew that Yoongi was taking it personally, not because they had tried to shoot him, but because Jungkook had gotten hurt. His golden boy. He wanted to make sure people knew how important Jungkook was and he definitely wanted to show what would happen to anyone who hurt him. "We'll wipe them out. Take over their territory and their businesses."

Maybe Jungkook would want a club to run? Whatever, he could ask him some time.

[jungkool]

Jungkook smiled and reached out his hand, wanting Yoongi to hold it. He looked at the other, a mixture of sadness and excitement, so many feelings and he just wanted to cry all over again. He really wasn't a crier though. "I didn't get to say it properly before but... I love you, hyung. Thank you for always having my back, I'll keep on trying to have yours."

There was no one he cared about more than Yoongi and Namjoon. They were his idols, they were all he wanted to be like and imitate. "You're the best boss I could ask for."

[bluemold]

"I love you too." Yoongi said it and squeezed Jungkook's hand and he smiled briefly, wishing that he could tell him how he really felt, tell him that he never wanted him to do something like that again. But he knew he couldn't do that, so he just held his hand and sighed. "Go back to sleep, Kookie. I'll tell your father and Namjoon that you're doing better. Namjoon's been crying his eyes out."

[jungkool]

"Tell them not to worry. I love them and I'm happy. I did the best I could." He smiled and closed his eyes, content to sleep away the time and not get too worked up. Soon he'd be better, then he could start moving. Until then, he put the mask back on and lay back, ready to fall back asleep.