His Blue Dog | Sope BOOK #1

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It wasn't until three in the afternoon when Yoongi returned to his room, when the members had arrived at almost eleven in the morning.

"Is he okay?" Jin stood up, Jimin asleep on Jungkook's shoulder since he had cried so much, thinking it was his fault. "He's going to need lots of rest." The nurse looked irritated. "He ate something before we got the chance to know if he would be okay, and now he's not." They got Yoongi reattached to his machines.

"You know, it's not our fault he's like that." Taehyung stood up. Namjoon knew he was about to pop off. "If you had paid attention to him instead of being on your phones- because I can see through those doors, then you would've known if he was okay to eat or not sooner, than we wouldn't have given him something to eat. You didn't give him food at all, so it's your fault he was hungry, your fault we gave him the food because you weren't doing your job and keeping up with his status." He snapped at the nurses. "If you had paid attention to him than we wouldn't be here right now, he would be just fine- but no, you would rather be on your f*cking phones than make sure my hyung doesn't f*cking die!" Taehyung shouted at them.

The doctor turned to his interns. "You were on your phones?" He asked with a stern tone. The two other doctors went quiet. Taehyung sighed, rubbing his temples. Namjoon patted his back awkwardly.

The attending made sure Yoongi was okay and left with the other doctors, and Taehyung smirked when he saw them getting yelled at.

"Serves them right." Taehyung huffed. "I agree with you on that one, Tae." Namjoon nodded. "They wouldn't even let me speak before interrupting me."

"Ngh..."

"Yoongi?"

Jin rushed over when Yoongi started to squirm slightly. He knelt down and ran his hand through his hair carefully. "Hyung..." Yoongi opened his eyes, but the room was a little blurry- he could still make out Jin's worldwide handsome face. "Yoongi, how do you feel?" Jin asked first. Jungkook gently nudged Jimin's shoulder to wake him up. "Dizzy." Yoongi responded plainly, closing his eyes again with the room-spinning-feeling. Jin sat down next to him.

"It's new to see you awake so soon, Mr. Min." A new doctor walked in, and Taehyung noticed the 'chief' on his coat. Finally someone with some damn common sense.

"Well if your doctors would let me talk, when we were in a car accident doctors at another hospital found that Yoongi hyung processes things like anesthesia four times faster than others." Namjoon told him. "Oh, is that so?" The doctor looked at Yoongi's chart, but it didn't say anything like that.

"Please excuse us, we have many student interns this morning with us, I'm terribly sorry for all the miscommunication." He sighed, writing something down on Yoongi's chart. Namjoon was about to say it was fine, but he stopped himself because it wasn't. "I realize that is not an excuse for this, I will definitely talk some sense into those kids." He nodded in embarrassment. "Although, the surgery to repair your stomach went smoothly and you should be just fine after a few days." He looked at Yoongi.

"How will he eat?" Jungkook asked quietly. "For the next two to three days we'll give him some light things to eat, and then we'll start giving him solids if everything goes as planned." The chief explained. "We don't want you getting sick again for a while." He looked back at Yoongi. "Mhm." Yoongi just hummed softly, relaxing into Jin's gentle touch in his hair, only paying half attention.

"I can keep you hydrated for a minute but if we give you any drugs this soon after surgery you'll go delusional." The chief joked. "But that would be funny..." Jimin giggled. "Would not." Yoongi whined quietly. "It would be funny, but when you're delusional only really half of your brain functions, and for the next few days we need your brain on full patrol." The doctor smiled.

"Jin hyung?" Yoongi looked up at Jin when the doctor left. "What is it?" Jin asked softly. "Can you keep doing...that?" Yoongi motioned up to Jin's hand that was in his hair. "You sure?" Jin asked, knowing Yoongi didn't like it. Yoongi nodded with a soft hum. Jin continued, playing with his hair softly.

"Jin hyungie," Yoongi leaned closer to Jin, closing his eyes because he knew everyone was looking at him from the soft arura he was giving off; a rare feeling. "Hm?" Jin looked down, taking Yoongi close to him. "-'m scared." Yoongi mumbled, a sharp pain in his lower stomach.

"Why?" Jin asked carefully. "Don't wanna die, hyung, Hoseokie loves me." Yoongi pouted. "And I almost died, wasn't my fault." He cuddled against Jin, getting cold. "I don't wanna leave Hoseokie alone." He winced when he tried to turn over, it hurt his stomach. "I know..." Jin ran his fingers through his hair, not slightly bothered of the fact he hasn't gotten a chance to take a shower in a while; he didn't stink, but it was obvious. "I want to see him." Yoongi whimpered, missing the comfort of Hoseok's sweatshirt already. "I know." Jin sighed.

"I know..."

J-Hope Focus

J-Hope groaned, looking for more Tylenol in the cupboard since his headache still wouldn't go away. He heard the front door open, and quickly ran back to his room, only dressed in one of Yoongi's hoodie. He ran to get some type of pants on, a slight dizzy feeling overwhelming his senses.

"HOSEOK HYUNG!"

Jimin.

J-Hope just barely got a pair of boxers on before Jimin came busting into his room. "I was hoping you were awake!" Jimin giggled. "Anyway, you're coming with me!" The younger grabbed his arm and pulled him out of his room. "Chim, I need pants!" J-Hope tried to reach for his door. "Nope!" Jimin dragged him to the front door. "Jimin, stop it!" J-Hope pulled away from him. "I need pants, and where are we going?!" He asked, running back to his room for pants.

"The hospital, dummy, Yoongi hyung wants you!"

"Everything is so bright-"

"HOSEOKIE!"

"I-"

"GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME!"

Jimin pushed J-Hope over to Yoongi playfully, and Yoongi immediately latched himself to the younger, hugging him tight. "Ow-" J-Hope moved so the bed wasn't digging into his side. "HOSEOKIE I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!" Yoongi squealed, pulling J-Hope down next to him and cuddling into him. "Missed you too..." J-Hope laughed at his hyung's cuteness. "Mmm~" Yoongi pressed his face into J-Hope's chest, taking in his scent he missed terribly. "You smell so good, Hobi." He cuddled as close to the younger as he could. "Thank you?" J-Hope chuckled.

"Hyung, where's my hoodie?" He looked around for his black one. "That, I actually don't know." Yoongi told him in a more casual tone. "I just kinda woke up and it was gone." He added. "But I don't need it if you're here, so..." He didn't really finish his sentence, he just dragged it out. "Ew, stop being so romantic, hyung!" Jungkook pretended to cringe even though it was the cutest thing ever. "THIS AND HOSEOKIE ARE GOOD FOR MY MENTAL HEALTH!" Yoongi stuck his tongue out at him. "Well, at least we know now." Jin crossed his arms, looking away. "Know what?" Taehyung asked.

"That J-Hope is more important than me."

"Awww, Jin hyung's jealous!" Yoongi laughed. "You know what, I am!" Jin turned around with a pout. "You used to always come to me when you were sad and now Hobi's your person!" He whined. "And same with Jungkookie! He always goes to Taehyung instead!" He looked at the maknae.

"Nobody loves Jin hyung anymore!"

"Hyung, I love you!" Namjoon hugged him. "It's because I'm old!" Jin pretended to cry. "No that's not why!" Jungkook hugged him.

"Eh, I have Hoseok." Yoongi shrugged. "Hey!" J-Hope looked down at him.

"Hyung, you know we love you very much." Namjoon patted his head. "Sure you do!" Jin crossed his arms. "Hey, Yoongi and Hoseok hyung are the only one's ditching you here." Taehyung laughed. "True that." Jin looked over at Yoongi- who was going back to sleep.

"Yoongi doesn't love me anymore!"

"He's asleep, hyung."

"Exactly!"