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The boy held onto the nurse beside him as he regained his balance, "Sorry..." He mumbled.

The doctor had only just left after speaking to Jimin, he was now attempting to make his way outside with a little help.

The nurse shook his head and smiled, "The boys are outside in the car, right? Is that where I'm taking you?"

Jimin stared at the file in his arm which was full of the reports and updates of his health whilst he had been in the hospital's care. "Right... The car... Is it possible to get a taxi instead?"

"A taxi?" The nurse frowned, "Is there no one to pick you up, Sir?"

He just looked at the man, blinking, clearly not wanting to answer. "Okay... Taxi it is."

Jimin sat on one of the chairs by reception as the nurse called a taxi, it wasn't long before the ride arrived.

"Alright, Sir, it should be outside. Would you like me to assist you there too?"

Jimin shook his head and bowed, smiling, "Thank you!"

He made his way to the large entrance that was always left open, peaking out and spotting Bangtan's car. They weren't inside though, their voices were coming from a small street food stall down the street.

"Perfect..." Jimin mumbled happily to himself, looking at their vague figures in the distance before creeping away quickly to the taxi just in front of their car.

He climbed inside then sighed in relief, of course he had made sure he was wearing a mask and hat so no locals would recognise him too.

The boy then took his phone and left Taehyung a voice mail, "Taehyungie, the doctor said I should stay overnight just once more because another psychologist wants to see tomorrow morning. You guys should go home, I'll come home tomorrow! Bye, my love~"

The taxi driver was clearly confused by overhearing Jimin but had learnt from his experience in his job to just ignore it, "So where are we off to, Sir?"