i managed to limp my way to the living room.

luckily, namjoon and hoseok weren't there.

they both had schedules and tae looked like he had just got back from his.

the three looked at the emotional wreck that had walked into the room.

"jimin?"

"please go comfort jungkook." i looked at taehyung.

he nodded, quickly walking past me to the room.

once i heard the sound of the bedroom door closing again, i collapsed to my knees.

yoongi and seokjin instantly ran to my side.

"did you break up with him?" jin worriedly asked helping me stand up.

"no, he was crying because he thought i was upset and he kept trying to hug me and i was going to breakdown if i didn't leave so i pushed him and told him to stop because i know that we'll never be happy if we're together but just seeing him like that hurt so much and i can't really breathe right now."

yoongi pulled me into a hug.

i cried into his shirt.

he tried to soothe me, but nothing was happening.

"where is your medicine at? we need to give him some." seokjin rubbed my back.

"manager hyung has it."

"come on." he grabbed his keys from the table and rushed to the door.

yoongi led me out carefully, making sure i wouldn't trip.

we got into jin's car, him driving while yoongi and i sat in the back as he tried to calm me.

"you're okay, jimin." he whispered.

because i was basically laying in his lap in a small ball of sadness, he reassuringly played with my hair.

i looked out the window as i tried to stop the uprising panic attack.

i took deep breaths, making sure to count them.

"i promise you, you'll get through this."

i grabbed his hand from my hair and held it by his leg.

even though i was laying on him right now, i missed yoongi so much.