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"Hello?"
"I-Is this Jackson?"
"Yes—who is this? Why do you have Namjoon's phone?"
"I-It's Yoongi." He nervously says. "Namjoon doesn't have h-his medicine here. Do..Do you have his medication with you?"
"What? His meds aren't there?"
"No... He looked everywhere. H-He took the wrong medicine..he's acting different and..weird."
"Yoongi, what medicine did he take?"
Yoongi goes through the cabinet and tools through to find the bottle again. "I-It's called Mephedrone."
"Shit. I'll be right there. Keep him in the house."
The smaller twitches, gulping hard. "O-Okay."
Jackson ends the call, making Yoongi move the phone away from his ear, shutting the phone off. He walks back to the bedroom and puts Namjoon's phone down back on the nightstand, nervously sighing. I hope he shows up soon. I don't know if this happened before...
"Yoonie! Yoonie!"
Yoongi jumped from the sudden shout, turning his head to face the younger. "Wh-What's wrong?"
"Something's on me!" Namjoon started to take off his shirt, pointing at his chest. "It won't get off!"
Yoongi fluttered his eyes and looked at what he's pointing. It's his sunflower tattoo on his chest from when Jimin stabbed him in the past. Yoongi didn't know if he should chuckle or just tell him it's a tattoo that he got.
"I..It's your tattoo."
Namjoon gasps. "I got a tattoo? When did I get it? Was I allowed to?"
"Two years ago... You got it when I was away." Yoongi curls his brows. "You were always allowed to."
"Whoa..." Namjoon blinks, looking at his chest and poke his tattoo. He giggles a bit, starting to walk away to his bed and sit down. "So cool..."
Yoongi sighs. It's like he's on drugs. What was in that pill? He walks out of the bedroom, going towards the living room to sit down on the couch. A few minutes later, Yoongi heard keys rattle and the main door swinging open, making him get up from the couch to face him.
Jackson appeared, walking over to the smaller. "Hey. You okay? Did he do anything weird?"
"H-He's just acting really weird." Yoongi nervously says.
"How weird?"
"He questioned his tattoo..like it was something on him. H-Has this happened before?"
"No. It happened to me though. I took one when I was with a friend. He told me I acted really weird and childish. I blabbered so much that I said my own secrets." Jackson explained. "Where is he?"
"In his room."
Jackson nods and started to jog towards the bedroom with Namjoon's medication in hand. Yoongi walked with, curling his brows. Jackson went into the room to go over to the male, suddenly stopping his steps. Yoongi stood at the doorframe, placing a hand on it.
Jackson had his brows curled. Namjoon had a notebook in had, slowly turning a page. Yoongi was confused on why the male didn't go straight to Namjoon. He just..stopped. Jackson saw a tear drop fell on the paper.
"Joon." He walked over to the taller, walking around the bed to sit down beside on the edge of the bed. "Joon. You okay?" He places a hand on his shoulder.
"I-I really hurt this Yoonie guy..did I...?" Namjoon sniffs, shakily turning to another page.
Yoongi curls his brows. Namjoon stared at the notebook that he wrote in when he was in the mental hospital. It had a lot of words. Small scribbles here and there, but the notebook was super busy looking. A lot of words written across the papers.
"It's in the past."
"I..I hurt him. I-I hurt this poor innocent person..." He whispers, his jaw shaking from tears. "W-Why am I apologizing in this s-so much?"
"It's old Joon." Jackson softly grabs the notebook from his hands, closing it and putting it down to the side. "That doesn't matter anymore."
"Wh-Where's this Yoonie? I-I want to apologize to him i-in person."
