The members were in the practice room to rehearse their new choreography. The air was thick and heavy with tension. It almost felt suffocating.
Hoseok and Namjoon refused to even make eye contact with each other and the whole situation just made the group uncomfortable. It was making all of them less motivated and this greatly affected their performance; it was as if they had no energy or chemistry at all.
When they were having a break, Namjoon leaned onto the wall of the practice room and sat on the floor, sighing. His legs literally felt like jelly and had no strength in them. It doesn't help that he has a major headache which was caused by him having little to no sleep last night to perfect the lyrics of the new songs for the upcoming comeback.
Hoseok noticed the tired look on the leader's face but chose to ignore it. He was not in a good enough place to talk with Namjoon. It would only result in them arguing again.
The maknae line were goofing around which was a wonder since it was so awkward and uncomfortable it was in the practice room. They were talking and laughing. Seokjin, who was sitting on the floor as well, smiled fondly at their antics.
Unfortunately, the maknae line's loudness didn't sit well with Namjoon. His head was gonna burst if he continued listening to the maknae line.
"Shut up," Namjoon said in a booming voice. "What are you so loud for?"
The mood of the maknae line instantly fell and they kept quiet. Jungkook looked the most upset. Namjoon was the hyung he respected the most and it doesn't feel good to be scolded by him.
"Just because you're miserable doesn't mean you have to make others miserable as well," Hoseok muttered in a loud enough voice for Namjoon to hear.
"What did you say?"
"I said, just because you're fucking miserable, doesn't mean you need to bring others down with you."
Namjoon stood up and loomed over Hoseok. He glared him down, his eyebrows frowned.
"You wanna pick a fight with me, bastard?"
Seokjin could see Hoseok clenching and unclenching his fist and Seokjin couldn't let what happened yesterday to repeat again.
"Hey, stop it." Seokjin tried to sound intimidating and authoritative.
"I'll stop when he stops being an asshole!" Hoseok said, glaring at Namjoon with rage.
Namjoon lost all of his senses, overwhelmed by his anger. He grabs Hoseok's collar and throws a punch. Hoseok grunts in pain and kicks Namjoon's abdomen in return.
Jin and the maknae line quickly got on their feet and tried pulling the two away from each other before the staffs came in to check on them. Seokjin and Taehyung was holding onto Hoseok's arms and Jungkook and Jimin was standing in front of Namjoon and placed their hands on his chest.
"What the fuck is wrong with the two of you?" Seokjin asked, his voice shaky and tired. "Don't you see that fighting will only make things worse? I swear if you fight again, I will fucking be-"
Before Seokjin could finish his sentence, Sejin came in the practice room, looking quite frantic and nervous. In his hand was his phone. He ignored the bruise forming on Hoseok's cheek and the tension in the air as he said, "We just got a a call from the hospital!"
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A/N: ayooo wassupp! i hope this update satisfied(?) you and please bear with my slow updates!! n e ways stream the on mv and the whole mots:7 album!

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