jangmi (장미) ● taejoon

t e n .

"... Jjang, I need you to deal with the issue by yourself, can you do that? Namjoon and I have to take a detour, something's up."

Seokjin held the steering wheel with one hand while the other held a phone on speaker. Jungkook sat in the back, trying his best not to glance behind him. Namjoon sat in the front passenger seat, his anger can be seen through his frustration in his own silence.

The man over the phone shuffled around. "... I can do that. Is everything okay? I can send some men over."

"It's fine, I got it under control," Seokjin says, turning right. "We can't have him in danger, so we can't have him being seen near the area."

"Will do."

"And inform Minnie to meet me in Sun Hospital," Seokjin looks at the mirror to see Jungkook's uncomfortable expression. "His brother is with us, and he isn't safe until we know who's following us. Minnie needs to take him home safely-"

"No!" Jungkook shakes his head, "I'm staying! I-I should know what's going on!"

"... Take another detour," Namjoon bluntly says, "They're following two cars behind us."

"What?" Seokjin glances at Namjoon, panic flashing from his eyes.

Namjoon rested his elbow against the window and rested the side of his head with his palm. He sighs, "That car has been following us for twenty minutes, they take turns once and a while but they're still on our route."

"Fuck!" Seokjin hissed, "Which car?"

"Blue," He replies back. Calm.

Seokjin glances at his side view mirror, before pursing his lips. "... We're going to my mother's."

"That's a nice gesture to see your mom and shit," Jungkook says, "But we're being fucking followed!"

"Language!" Namjoon hissed, whipping his head back and glaring at the younger. "What did I say about how to speak?"

Jungkook frowned, scoffing before shrugging and flinging his shoulders back. Crossing his arms and slouching on the car seat. "My apologies."

The man turned back around, running his fingers through his hair frustratingly. "What makes you think we'll be safe at a hospital?"

"We can't make you look suspicious nor can we bring them to the place," Seokjin says, "Listen. Today we just visited my mother, and you're going home with me, okay? That's all we're going to do. Jjang will update us on that kilo issue tomorrow."

Seokjin turned and entered a hospital parking lot, specifically looking for a spot near the entrance. As soon as he parked, they took a moment to observe the area. The blue car had driven off after they entered the secluded area.

All three left the car. Jungkook by Namjoon's side, pursing his lips and keeping his head low. Seokjin looked at Namjoon before suddenly grabbing his hand, and holding it tight. Fingers interlocking.

Namjoon opened his mouth to question, but Seokjin cut him off.

"My mother thinks we're seeing each other," He says, "... Do this for me, okay?"

Namjoon looked down at their hands intertwined before hesitantly nodding. Jungkook following behind him, secretly holding Namjoon by his coat sleeve.

They entered the hospital not noticing the snaps of a camera and a very, upset Jimin.

[unedited]