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namjoon sat on the bed, checking seokjin's temperature and making sure he wasn't feeling uncomfortable. the man didn't wake up all night and it made him wonder if he broke his spinal cord or any vertebral disk.
namjoon internally prayed for the boy to get well fast or he would have to face the consequences.
in the meantime, he dipped a cloth and pressed it onto jin's forehead, trying to cool him off. it looked like it was working so he kept doing it.
hell, he wasn't even trained in first aid. he used to think it was stupid as yoongi and jungkook were already trained so he wouldn't need it cause they're always together.
yet, he still managed to find himself in a situation like this. all alone, trying to get an unconscious man back to life by using the old dip and press method.
namjoon hasn't told yoongi yet or he'll probably get kicked in the ass for being careless. his leader always told him to be careful cause he's hands had their own mind apparently.
jimin was pacing around the living room, giving a hard time to jinwoo and mino who just sat there and worriedly eyed their leader.
"i lost two of our best members and i got no idea where the heck they could be. f*****g ridiculous. i cant believe this." the younger boy murmured under his breath, feeling stressed.
"you could try asking min. maybe he knows something?" jinwoo tried suggesting.
jimin stopped and exhaled, nodding at himself.
"i guess i should." he replied, grabbing his phone from his pocket.
he looked for the 'min yoongi' id and clicked on it.
the man answered pretty quickly for a busy ass person. but who was he to assume, huh?
"park."
"hey, jagi. still mad?"
"you son of a b***h! don't you ever do that again."
"can't promise that. also, i wanted to ask if you knew were seokjin and taehyung were."
"i only know about taeyoung. apparenly him and jungkook got arrested by the cops at the scene."
"what? no f*****g way."
"i thought the same. jungkook isn't the type to get himself arrested. your stupid boy probably did something."
"i cant really deny that statement."
"do you want me to ask namjoon about the other man? i last saw them next to each other at the club."
"yes. ask him."
yoongi held the phone on his ear and walked the corridor down to namjoon's room. he couldn't hear any noise so he assumed the boy was still sleeping.
yoongi carefully opened the door and looked inside.
the scene he was presented at, shocked him quite a bit and he tried his best not to react too bad.
"yah! what the hell, namjoon?" he yelled looking at the fainted boy.
"i didnt do it on purpose! it just happened!" namjoon defended himself, getting up from the bed.
"what? what happened?" jimin interrupted, rather loudly.
"there's one of your man unconscious on his bedroom. im guessing he knocked him down by mistake."
"i want seokjin back healthy and if that's not gonna happen, ill kill your joon guy."
"you ain't killing anyone, yeobo. i wont let you. besides, he's only unconscious. he'll wake up later."
"im coming over later."
"you really think im gonna let you in?"
"you have to or ill get in myself."
"fine, if you miss me so bad, yeobo, ill let you in."
"oh, dont worry jagi... i dont miss you that much."
"alright, ill see you later and make sure not to bring any weapon."
"you really think ill go in the enemy's den without any type of protection?"
"a wrong move and i promise you'll regret it."
"mh... we'll see."
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