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4 months later
Bzzzzz.
Bzzzzzzzzzz.
Jackson groans from his slumber, sitting up from the bed and glancing at the nightstand. He knits his brows and reaches over to grab it, looking at the name before he answers. Unknown. Jackson sits himself up from the bed and answers, putting it up to his ear and pushing his blanket off a bit.
"Yeah?" Jackson clears his throat. "Who is this?"
"Is this Jackson? It's Jeongguk from before. We visited you to see Namjoon Hyung."
Jackson scratches the side of his head, sighing. "Yeah. This is Jackson, I remember you. Why're you calling me?"
Jeongguk sighs from the phone, having a pause for a couple of seconds. "I'll send you my address. We should discuss about it face to face."
"Okay. Give me time to get ready." Jackson moves himself to the edge of the bed.
"It's urgent. I live two hours away."
Jackson knits his brows, concerned. "Urgent? Why urgent?"
Jackson finally arrived at the location, knocking on the door right when he showed up. Taehyung walks up to the door, twisting the doorknob and opening the door to let the male in. Jackson curls his brows, walking into the place as Taehyung closes the door behind him.
"You said it's urgent?" Jackson spoke up once he faced Jeongguk. "What's going on?"
Jeongguk looks at him, putting his hands in his pockets. "Promise us not to say anything."
"What's going on, Jeon." He says more stern.
Taehyung crosses his arms, walking up closer to the male. "Promise us."
Jackson looks at him, backing up a bit since Taehyung is a tall one. He sighs. "Fine. I promise. Now what the hell is going on?"
Jeongguk takes his hands out of his pockets and starts walking away. Taehyung signaled Jackson to follow him, walking forward to see the male has stopped at a door. Jackson curls his brows, hoping nothing goes wrong. Jeongguk grabs the doorknob and twists it, pushing the door wide open to reveal, the light from the hallway shinning in. Jackson looks into the room, fluttering his eyes.
His heart immediately dropped.
"J-Joon." Jackson walk—
Jeongguk quickly stopped him, pulling him out and closing the door. "He needs to be left alone, Wang."
"Fuck that. He's my patient!" Jackson jerks his arm off from his grip.
"No—you don't understand." Jeongguk grabs his arm again to stop him from opening the door. "If he sees you here, he'll start panicking and freaking out. He can't see you."
Jackson stops squirming, looking at the male with knitted brows. "Why?"
"He's scared to see you, knowing that you're his caretaker and that you know about him being here."
"He's scared to see me?"
Jeongguk nods, letting go of his arm. "He just needs to sleep. We'll talk to him more when he's ready and wake. And we'll let you know."
"He's been gone for four months. Are you sure he seems fine? His medication only lasted for a month. He could've been dead by now." Jackson explains.
"We know that he isn't on his meds." Taehyung spoke up. "We gave him a type of pill to let him calm down. His heart rate wouldn't lower and he didn't want us to take him to a hospital."
Jackson flutters his eyes down, looking back up to Jeongguk. "Where's Yoongi?"
Jeongguk knits his brows. "What do you mean?"
"He ran away with Yoongi—they left a note for me with both of their names on it." Jackson explains. "He shouldn't be left alone."
"We found him alone." Taehyung says. "He wasn't with anyone."
That's not a good sign. Jackson mentally cursed himself. "Get Namjoon to talk when he wakes up. I'll start looking for Yoongi." He moves away and walks towards the living room.
"Wait, you're saying Yoongi's supposed to be with him?" Jeongguk curls his brows.
No shit Sherlock. "Yes. Don't let him sleep any longer. Got it?"
