(Chapter 55)You're a blanket burrito you have no say in this

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(Chapter 55)
You're a blanket burrito you have no say in this

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Author POV

Jimin and Namjoon approached the apartment after taking the rickety lift up to the top floor. That when they heard it.

"But where could they be, we have check the studio, the company. We don't need anything from the shops I'd did the shopping yesterday!" That was Jin, there was no denying it.

"Yeah I know but yell rapping isn't going to get us anywhere" That was Yoongi, his calm, yet strained voice inputed. It was clear he had been trying to calm down the eldest for a while.

Namjoon sheepishly check the time. It was 9 am and he had over 10 missed calls and texts. He imagined Jimin's phone looked the same, but it didn't seem like Jimin was carrying his phone on him. That had probably added to Jin's worry.

Namjoon looked down to the shivering Beta tucked into his side, he was so dead. He pulled his wing around the Beta and prepared to have be lectured within an inch of his life. He opened the apartment door.

Immediately he was greeted by Yoongi who was standing in the hallway. His eyes widened slightly as he saw them.

"Well they are back now, so lecture them not me" Yoongi pointed to Namjoon.

Jin's head popped around the corner, his brow was furrowed and expression scowling.

"Kim Namjoon where have you been, have you seen Jimin?" Jin demanded.

Namjoon looked sheepish, that had Jin's eyes narrowing.

Taehyung and Jungkook were mimicking death symbols behind Jin so Namjoon could see. It would have been comical if Namjoon didn't have the eldest Alpha's harsh gaze upon him.

He pulled back his wing so that a shivering Jimin was revealed. He looked positively ill, his skin pasty. He was in shock nothing major but being in the presence of Namjoon had eased it. But he still didn't feel the best it was almost like his brain had caught up to the situation he had been in only 30 minutes before. And it made him want to throw up, if he had hit the ground before Namjoon had caught him who knows how bad of a state he would be in.

His knees buckled and he slammed to the wooden floor his waist still held up by Namjoon so as a result his back was arched almost painfully like a cat.

"Jiminie" Jin surged forward, crashing to his own knees before the Beta.

"Sweetheart what's wrong?" He ran a hand down Jimin's face, and across his cheek damp with tears.

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