Thorny Roses || YeonBin/TaeGyu/YeonGyu/SooKai AU✔

chapter 32

Yeonjun parked his car in front of the hospital and quickly got outside, Soobin following him behind. There was no more time for tears, because Yeonjun knew he had to act now, he needed to be stronger than ever to finally discover what lies he had been living in.

He swiftly rushed inside the building and even without warning Namjoon, he ran to the second floor right where the archive room was while Soobin stayed on the first floor, waiting for him impatiently as he walked nervously around the hall. Since Yeonjun was one of the owners of the hospital, he didn't need anyone's permission to use that room, so he got inside without any problem. Yeonjun quickly examined every shelf until he found the one that had written '2000' over its surface. The pink haired boy looked through every folder that was put on that place, longing to find Beomgyu's name among them but vainly. He knew very well that it was only proof of Namjoon and Yoongi's insincerity, so he stormed out of the room in anger and ran downstairs, briskly dashing to director's cabinet and fluttering the door open without knocking on it. Namjoon quickly got up from his desk at the unexpected vision of him, while Soobin walked up to the door and secretly listened to their conversation as his back leaned against the wall.

"Yeonjun?", Namjoon asked I'm surprise.

"Where is it?", Yeonjun asked directly in an irritated and demanding voice as he got closer to the older male.

"What?", Namjoon asked in confusion, fluster spreading over his face along with a sharp frown.

"Beomgyu's files!", he exclaimed, causing the older male to almost choke on his own saliva as air suddenly became hot around him.

"Um, uh what are you talking about?", he asked in a faint voice as he anxiously took a jug filled with water and poured liquid into a glass, Yeonjun definitely noticing his nervousness.

"You know very well what I am talking about!", he growled as Namjoon took off his glasses and barely gulped down the water, his mind trying to find a proper answer but he never came up with one.

"Why are you asking?", he asked, trying to ignore what the younger boy had said as he placed a glass back on his desk again, his palms leaning against the edge as he looked at the younger male, trying his best to hide his anxiety from him.

"Because they're not in the archive!", Yeonjun replied, his eyes roaming around the whole room, trying to find something he could rely on until they landed upon one folder with Beomgyu's name on it, making the younger boy gasp.

"Yeonjun, please, stop", Namjoon pleaded when he saw him looking at the folder, his heart quickening in his chest as Yeonjun didn't even pay attention to him and walked towards the desk, his hand moving to the folder before Namjoon grabbed his wrist, causing the boy to throw a glare at him, his eyes tossing sparks, "Don't", Namjoon tried to assure again but failed since Yeonjun quickly pushed him away with a growl and grabbed the folder, impatiently opening it and leafing through the pages, his eyes reading every single word attentively.

Namjoon knew there was no point in stopping him, so he just stood aside and watched him nervously as Yeonjun's eyes kept widening more and more at every piece of information his mind was absorbing from different pages. There was written literally everything about the silver haired boy, his disease and what method they used to help him get healthy. There was information about his every test and computed tomography that had ever been performed and even a little picture of the implant that was in silver haired boy's brain, only proving his doubts that Beomgyu was one of those kids that were mentioned in Seokjin's files. Yeonjun had no idea why all of these things sent so weird feelings into his body and made his head hurt even more, but he definitely knew that he was feeling really bad. He didn't even have possibility to get shocked after what he had read since everything started to get blurry around him, making him feel dizzy to the point that he even would have fallen if Namjoon hadn't caught him on time. He was hearing that Namjoon was calling his name as the older male sat on the floor with younger's body in his hands, but his voice was coming from the distance since all Yeonjun could see was different pictures flashing through his mind that was making his head hurt like hell. He couldn't even notice that he was gasping for air as panic conquered his entire body, causing it to quiver violently.