Love is patient
Love is kind
Love is greatful
Love hurts
Love makes people crazy
Love never ever dies

A sequel to Beautiful!


8. Eight

Jungkook got home later in the evening, he lid down in bed while I looked around the house. I needed to make up a plan, I wanted to get out of here and to America as fast as I could, but how would I do that? I walked up the steps and I peeked into the bedroom, seeing Jungkook was still asleep. I bit my lip and I walked over to the bathroom, I looked through the small cabinet inside the mirror and I begun to pick through the bottles of pills, reading the labels before setting them on the edge of the sink. 

I found a bottle of sleeping pills and I slipped them into my pocket. I put the rest of the pills away and I close the cabinet. I walked into the bedroom and I pulled Jungkooks phone off the charger. I pulled the blanket further up on his body and I quietly exited without waking him up. 

I shut the door so that there was just a small crack left between the door and the door frame. I walk down the steps and I walk into the kitchen. I sit down at the table and I look down at his phone, typing Hoseok's number into the keypad. I hit call and I pressed the phone to my ear, anxiously tapping my foot onto the ground. 


"Hi, Hoseok, how are things?" I ask and I look towards the stairs. 

"Okay, I guess. Taehyung is having a midlife crisis, he went back home a few hours ago and said that he had enough of this crappy friendship. I don't know why he's being so salty to me, I just stated facts," the line goes quiet for a second and I hear him clear his throat. "How are things with you?" 

"Good, Jungkook is okay, he got home not too long ago and he's sleeping now." I pulled the pill bottle out of my pocket and I look down at it, rubbing the pad of my thumb over the paper label. "Hyung?" 


"I know this is going to be an odd question, but you work at a bar, right?" I bite my bottom lip and I rest the bottle down on the table. 

"Yes, I do, but not anywhere around here. Why do you ask?" 

"Hyung, I need you to help me with something. Don't think weirdly of me okay?" 

"I already do though, what are you talking about?" Hoseok said and he chuckled afterwards. 

"No, I mean like don't think badly of me, okay?" I chuckled too and I combed my fingers through my hair. "Come get me at ten and I'll explain more to you there, wear something hot and make yourself look like a bartender." 

"Um, okay?" 

"Great, I'll see you then, bye, love you." I hung up the phone and I walked over to the sink. I pulled a spoon from the drying rack and I walked back over to the table. 

I placed the spoon down and I opened up the bottle of pills, I tipped them upside down and I dumped the pills out on the table. I bite my lip and I begin to crush the pills with the spoon until all the pills where crushed down to a fine powder. I put the power back into the bottle and I ripped off the label, I pushed the bottle to one side and I cleaned up everything before heading upstairs. 

I held Jungkooks phone tightly in my hand and I pushed the room door open. I see he was awake and I smile widely. "Good morning," I say and I walk over, setting his phone down on the bedside table. "Sorry that I took your phone, I had to make a quick call to Hoseok." I sat on the edge on the bed and I placed the back of my hand on his forehead to see if he was still warm. "How are you feeling?" 

"I'm feeling good," he said and he took my hand into his, leaning in to give me a passionate kiss on the lips. "I guess our plans are going to have to get cancelled until I get better." He said and he rested the back of his head on the bed frame. "I know I said we should get there in only a few more days, but I don't think we'll get there by then." 

"Jungkook, it's okay, really." I crawl up on the bed and I sit down next to him. "We just got to keep doing the best we can, okay?" I placed my hands on his cheeks and I smiled at him. "We'll get there one day, it's our dream and I'm destined to make my dreams happen." I move my hands away and I look over at him. "Jungkook, do you mind if I go out with Hoseok? I won't be too long, Taehyung ditched him so I want to make sure he's okay." 

Jungkook nodded, "okay, but don't stay out too late. I get worried," he said and I smile. 

"I promise that I'll be home before one," I kiss his lips and I get off the bed. I walk over to the closet and I get some clothes, I walk to the bathroom and I close the door. I set the clothes down and I turn on the water in the shower. I pull off my clothes and I step into the shower, closing the curtain behind me. 

I get out a few minutes later and I dry off my body with a towel. I get dressed and I blow dry my hair, brushing it out afterwards. I clean up and I walk back into the bedroom. 

"Hoseok texted, saying that he would be here soon," Jungkook said and he lifted up the tv remote, changing the channel on the tv. 

"Okay, thanks," I smile and I walk over to him. I give him a kiss and a hug and I wave him good bye before I leave the room. 

Adrenaline was rushing through my veins, my heart was beating so fast that I was surprised it wasn't coming out of my chest. I hop off the bottom step and I walk over to the table, I pick up the pill bottle and I look at it in my hands. I bite my lip and I shut my eyes, taking in a deep breathe. I clasped my hand around the bottle and I exhaled the breathe. "You can do this, Jimin. You got this." 

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