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"so many clothes.." jungkook was back home, bags were thrown on the floor and the boys exhaustedly hit their faces on the cushions of the sofa.
"kookie, why dont you, jimin, and tae place your clothes in everybodys rooms and ill go start on dinner."
"d-do i have to? you said i could sleep when i come back home."
"thats right. i did say that. jimin and tae, go put kookies clothes in our rooms." the older commanded.
the two whined loudly but picked themselves up and went to grab the bags.
kookie had sat on the sofa and passed the fuck out.
it made jin smile wholeheartedly.
"sleep well baby bun."
jin made his way to the kitchen. grabbing items from the fridge and setting them on the counter. he grabbed his cutting board and washed his hands, sharpening his knife as he began to cut
but the phone ring, disrupting his sudden piece.
"fuck, what is it now." he cursed, maneuvering his way towards the table to pick his phone up, furrowing his brows when he seen namjoons number flashing on his screen
he hesitated before picking up.
"namjoon? what happened? you never call during a mission."
and then he heard panting, almost like the sound of someone who's about to cry.
this had jins heart racing too fast. "namjoon? what the hell happened? why do you sound like that?" jins anxiety had risen. he felt his own heartbeat rise.
"jin hyungie."
"y-yes?"
"yoongi- hyung.... he.."
"what? what happened to yoongi?" jins voice slightly cracked. he turned away, making sure that he was farther away from the couches.
"yoongi hyung is dead."
•
jins phone dropped. his eyes becoming red, his breath heavily panting.
"jin- hyungie?" jungkook rose up from the couch.
jin was glad that his back was facing the couch otherwise things wouldve been a mess.
"its okay b-bun.. g-go back to sleep.. hyungie only dropped his phone."
jin calmed himself.
jungkook sighed, the sound of his head hitting the cushions was heard. and jin paced his way upstairs.
he grabbed his coat, and then his gun. entering the room where the boys were goofing off.
"i need both of you to watch kook please. stay here."
jimin and tae looked confused, wondering why their hyungs eyes are red.
"stay." and then he turned away.
grabbing his keys as he quietly made his way out of the door. he sprinted to his car, started up to the location on where the three wouldve been.
he knew that hoseok and namjoon wouldve stayed. they wouldve stayed as long as time will pass.
jin knew driving over the speed limit was bad, but the feeling of pain was even worse.
he stepped on the pedal and drove even faster.
•
jimin and tae got up as soon as the door had shut. they nearly ran downstairs to where jungkook was.
"sit close with him." jimin demanded.
jimin looked around as tae went to stay with jungkook, he spotted jins phone on the ground, the screen cracked.
he picked it up and turned around where he seen taes eyes staring straight at his, then at the broken screen.
"you dont think.. s-something h-happened right?" jimin stuttered.
this began to make the two of them nervous. "i-im sure theyre fine. they just needed backup, and thats it. they know what to do. jimin you know this." stress was heard in taes voice.
he wouldnt want to even imagine a scenario where one of them gets hurt.
poor kookie was fast asleep, he was unaware that things are happening.
"what if... what if we drove to where they are, and brought kook with us?" jimin suggested.
"bad idea. thatll put kookie in danger jimin. and we dont know whats happening for sure. so you cant, you just cant jump into conclusions." tae furrowed his brows.
"plus we dont even know where their mission is. only jin hyung. unless we..."
they both looked behind tae to see namjoons laptop.
jimin gently paced his way towards the device and tae watched him log on
"how do you know his password?" tae glared.
"i have my ways." jimin retorted. his eyes going to a file, a gps tracker with all of them on it, their dots glow green and they each have their own initials on it.
"its a 20 minute drive. you see hoseok hyungs dot, its near namjoon hyungs." jimin sighed.
as soon as jin arrived at the scene, he seen namjoon on his knees and hoseok looking at the crumbled building.
"namjoon! hoseok!" jin yelled.
the two turned around, their eyes bloodshot. and in hoseoks arm was yoongis jacket, it was burnt in areas, covered in blood.
the area wasnt public, it had its own covered destination, to which it would take days for police to discover
"no! its not! hes not dead! you guys-.."
"we searched hyung." hoseok spoke. his arms and hands were covered in dirt and blood from when he dug too hard and ended up injuring himself.
"we found it under the rubble." hoseok looked away.
jins eyes began to drip water, and himself too went up to the building and began searching.
"yoongi! yoongi-ah!" he yelled as tears fell from his eyes. his heart nonstop beating. his cries getting louder.
namjoon stood up and pulled him away.
"hyung! stop! just stop!" namjoon pursed his lips.
"he was not on the radar. hes gone." it was hard for him to choke out. for atleast 2 hours of searching, checking the radar was the boys only option.
"hes gone hyung."
"ahhh ahh, my fucking ballsacks." a voice moaned in the distance.
it was an isolated section of the rubble that had caught the boys attention. they ran near and began to dig through, yoongis hand visible, his skin cut and splotches of blood lay near his wrist.
though the electrical currency of his veins protruded in a long stripe across his arm, angling itself on blue curved lines that followed pale skin. the boys ooh-ing at the sight.
for once in their lifetime, they'd forgotten that they're all part human.
