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Just about to leave the house for a reporting in 11 pm., Eleanor checked her purse once again to make sure she has everything she needs for the day.

Bethany and Brooklyn were already out of the house, so she locked the door and stepped outside. As she was about the call the cameraman her phone vibrated because of a text from Namjoon,

"El, just writing to inform you. Appearently Yoongi had a surgery on his shoulder. He is okay, though. He didn't inform any of us. We're now going to visit him. We're bringing Beth with us. I know you're working and Brook is at a class. Maybe you'll come visit in the evening. See you!"

Reading Namjoon's text Eleanor froze for a second.
A wave of surprise gave her shivers. She read the text again, making sure she got the 'he is okay, though' part correctly. And then with an instant movement she called the her channels' headquarters in the US,

"Lilian? This is Eleanor Alderson. I won't be able to report today. I am sick. I'll email the doctors' papers to HR, gotta hang up now. See you."

And again, immediately she jumped in her car, calling Brooklyn continously until she gives up and leaves the class to answer,

"I am trying to graduate you know..." she said sarcastically as she picked the phone up.

Eleanor, already in hurry, did not bicker with her,
"Not today, you are not. Yoongi had a surgery appearently."
"WHAT?"
"And the dumbass did not inform ANYONE? Can you believe, ANYONE?" Eleanor grunted her anger.
"What the hell? What surgery? Is he okay?"
"They said he is okay, everyone is heading there, I am coming to pick you up."
"Your work?"
"Called in sick."
"Alright, I am heading out."

Just like that the girls rushed to road, in half an hour, by communicating with Bethany they all ended up in the same place. The entrance of the gated residentials where Yoongi lives.

"Eleanor, Brooklyn! You made it" Hobi walked up to them.
"Of course we did" Brooklyn said, concerned,
"How do we get in? And can someone inform us about what happened?"
"That's all fine now" Taehyung said assuringly,
"You know how Yoongi-hyung is. He does his things silently. He had a problem about his shoulder for quite a while now. He now had a surgery. But... An instant one."
"That's so foolish of him!" Jungkook said, he looked upset,
"Don't try to cool it down, he should have at least told us about it? We could go there?"
"That's exactly why he didn't tell" Jimin murmured,
"Grumpy old man. He just can't handle love."

"Guys!" Bethany said in a hurry,
"Let's get in and see him immediately."
"We didn't tell him you three are here by the way" Jin said,
"We just told him we'll come and stay over the night, because tomorrow his mom is arriving."

"Good" Eleanor murmured,
"That's good. The bastard needs a forced care. And that's what the mothers are for."
"Exactly what we thought" Namjoon said,
"That's why we are staying over. You can relax too by the way. I made the doctors mail his raports to me. The situation looks good."
"Hyung you're really clever" Jungkook said, distracted from his slight upsetness towards Yoongi,
"I like that you did it."
Namjoon smirked,
"C'mon, let's get in."

Nine of them entered the site and then his house afterwards, the door opened automatically. They were quite silent in order not to startle him incase he was in pain, or in a sleepy mode. However, as they were in the hall, they heard his voice echoing through the living room,
"YAAH- WHO ARE YOU? ARE YOU THE MEMBERS? OR ARE YOU A SERIAL KILLER OR SOMETHING?!"
He almost sounded drunk. He had a slight chuckle that can be heard in his voice as well. That, of course, calmed the nine of them and their steps got faster.

"IT'S US HYUNG!" Taehyung yelled,
"NOONE IS HERE TO KILL YOU!"

As they stepped to the living room, they finally saw Yoongi. He was laying in the couch, bare faced, eyes a bit puffed, messy hair, most importantly his arm is a sling. But he looked okay after all.

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