jangmi (장미) ● taejoon

s i x t y f i v e .

Jungkook sighed tiredly, placing a blanket over Yoongi's shoulders. Rubbing his eyes an checking his cellphone to find out it was 1AM, and he had an English exam at school in the morning. He zipped up his bag, shoving his uniform inside - he'd changed into spare clothes once they finished eating to get comfortable.

"I'll be back after school again," Jungkook murmured quietly, patting Yoongi's shoulder before putting his backpack straps over his own shoulders. "... I'll have to walk home today, I ran out of money taking the bus here. I don't want to ask mama for money. Sleep well, Yoong hyung..."

Yoongi slept soundly beside Hoseok's bandaged hand, his fingers intertwined with the thinning ones belonging to the man on the bed. Yoongi's hair was disheveled, and he wore a green hoodie - Jungkook remembers Hoseok always took that hoodie away from Yoongi because he loved it so much.

Jungkook wondered why  took it back. It smelt like Hoseok, Yoongi needed that. It was calming.

Yoongi's chin rested on his arm, snoring softly. Jungkook turned off the lights in the hospital, so the only light left shining in was the moonlight from the window. The calming sounds of the heart monitor beating rhythmically must've put Yoongi to rest easily, reassuring him Hoseok is okay.

Jungkook waved goodbye at the sleeping patient. "... Stay alive, Hoseok hyung, Okay? Yoongi needs you, we need you."

The youngest left the hospital room, quietly closing the door for the two. Sighing tiredly as he trudged to the elevator, and went down to the lobby. He takes out his phone and texts their mother that he'll be heading home now.

The elevator opens and he steps out, putting on his headphones.

"We've got too unconscious. Reported from a car crash, they need emergency care immediately!"

Jungkook looks up from him phone and stumbles back when a man rushes in front of him. Blood stains their uniforms as they haul in two stretchers.

Jungkook eyes widen at the familiar blood and dirt covered face being rested on one of them. He shoves his phone in his pocket. "Hyung? H-Hyung!"

Jungkook follows the stretchers through the ER. "Wha-What happened to them?" He asks urgently toward the men. He places his hands on the cold railings, looking down worriedly at the unconscious figure.

"Sir, sir I'm going to need you to step back," One of the security grabbed Jungkook by the backpack. "You aren't allowed yet, what is your relationship to the patients?"

"I-I know one of them, he's my... He's my friend," Jungkook is tugged back before he could grab Namjoon's stretcher. "Wait-Wait!"

"I'm sorry you aren't allowed in unless you're related or a loved one, I'm sorry,"

Jungkook gulps, pursing his lips as he peers through the closing crack of the door. "... Please tell me you're going to me okay.." He mumbled, clenching his fists.

He looks around, taking a deep breath before dialing a number. Pacing around the emergency room, phone in ear with a frantic expression.

"-Please leave a message at the tone..."

"... Seokjin, Namjoon's... Namjoon's home."

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