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"He's sleeping now. When he wakes up I need to take him to an appointment to check his blood and make sure it's all gone out of his system."
Yoongi nods, sitting down. "What was in that pill? Wh..Why was he acting like that?"
Jackson sits down on the chair. "It's a type of meds to calm your nerves and distract you. It's more of a drug than..normal medicine." He bites his bottom lip.
"Like?" Yoongi looks at him.
Jackson nervously rubbed the back of his neck, sighing. "It had cocaine in it."
"Wh-What?" He widen his eyes. "Why do you have that!?"
"I don't know why I still have it—I forgot to get rid of it because I've been taking care of Joon and never got to throw it away." Jackson slicks his hair back, picking up his drink. "I fucked up, I know that." He takes a sip.
Yoongi twitches, gulping hard. "C..Can you..please not cuss?"
"What?" Jackson looks at him. He realized what Namjoon said to him. "Oh. Shit, sorry—fuck, sorry!" Jackson groans, rubbing his temples. "Sorry. I really suck at this..."
Yoongi giggled, holding onto his hand. "I-It's okay. It was hard for Namjoon too when him and I dated..."
"You guys must've been a great couple." Jackson comments. "From what I heard."
"We both grew up kind of similar." Yoongi spoke up. "I grew up with a best friend that was more like a brother and he grew up with his Aunt. W-We both had a crappy past..besides the relationship..."
Jackson softly sighs, taking a drink. "I would let you read his notebook, but..I don't know if he wrote personal stuff in it."
"Why do you say that?"
"It's all about you."
Yoongi curls his brows. "A-About me?"
"Yeah." Jackson nods. "From what I saw in the notebook..I saw your name. A lot." He looks at his watch. "I should head off to bed. You should too." He gets up from the chair, putting his drink in the sink. "Go with his wooziness. He won't remember from the drug in his system during the time so you can say anything." Jackson says as he goes into his room, closing the door behind him.
Yoongi gets up from the chair, biting the inside of his cheek. He walks over to the bedroom, twisting the knob to open the door, brows curled when he saw the taller hiding under the blanket. Yoongi closed the door behind him, walking over to the bed and crawling on.
"Joonie?"
"I don't like thunder." Namjoon mumbles from under the blanket.
Yoongi softly grabs the blanket, taking the blanket off from over his head. "It's okay. I'm here now."
Namjoon suddenly clings onto the older, putting his arms around his waist. "I missed you so much. Please don't leave me again."
Yoongi curls his brows, placing a hand on the taller's head and slowly lying down. "I..I won't."
"Good. I hate sleeping on a bed alone. I need comfort to sleep amazing." He nuzzles in the older's neck. "Mmm. This is much better..."
Yoongi just lets him be, softly putting his arms around him. The taller was clinging in him fully, even his legs were crossed onto him.
But he suddenly moved his legs off, softly picking up the older's necklace but still holding onto him."I miss Yoonie. I miss Yoonie very much." Namjoon whispers. "I hope he's doing okay. I hope he doesn't miss me like I miss him. When he said he slept with Hoseok..I got really upset. I..I thought he was joking but..Yoonie doesn't really like to joke around." Namjoon let's go of his necklace, caressing his chest. "I hope he's doing okay."
Yoongi didn't know what to say.
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