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Jeongguk scrubbed Namjoon's hair.
Namjoon just felt numb to the touch. He didn't really want to move, his head is on the edge of the bathtub. Jeongguk didn't mind and still washed his hair, letting him relax to the warm water he's in. The older had a lot of scars on him, his arms and legs bruised, nails bitten off. It was upsetting to see.
"Can you put your head in the water?" Jeongguk softly asks, rinsing his hands off. "I need to rinse your hair out."
Namjoon lifts his head up, from the edge and puts his hair in the water. Jeongguk reaches down to rinse the shampoo out of his hair, softly sighing. Namjoon had his eyes closed like he's asleep, but the male knows he's awake, just tired.
Jeongguk softly grabs the back of the taller's neck, pulling him up to get his hair out of the water. Namjoon knits his brows from being moved, resting his head back down on the edge of the tub.
"Feeling a little better, Hyung?"
Namjoon shook his head. Jeongguk curls his brows from the reply, moving his hand to the side of the taller's face to caress his eyebrow. "I know it's hard on you right now."
"I don't want to talk about it, Gguk." The taller mumbles up.
"I know." The male slides his hand to his hair. "I just want you to breathe through it, okay?"
Namjoon just nods.
Jeongguk lifts his hand up to the taller male's back, caressing an old scar. "Taehyung's looking for Yoonie."
Namjoon flutters his eyes open, slowly lifting his head up to make eye contact with the male. "He is?"
Jeongguk nods. "We're here for you, you know that. Once you're cleaned up and dressed, we'll help Tae. We'll help you."
Namjoon didn't care and just pulled him into a wet hug, whispering a lot of thank yous' to him. The male softly chuckles, putting one arm around him and rubbing his naked back, a soft rub since he's bruised up.
"Hyung, I'm always here for you. Taehyung too. Ignore the past me, I was an idiot and just didn't understand the both of you." Jeongguk softly spoke. "Don't worry."
Namjoon sniffs from the sadness already consuming him, hiding his face in the male's neck.
"C'mon. Let's get yourself cleaned up." Jeongguk pats his head, slowly moving him off.
Jeongguk's phone rang. He slips his hat on, reaching down to his phone on the table to see who's calling, looking at the screen. He answers since it's Taehyung and puts the phone up to his ear.
"Is everything fine?" Jeongguk asks.
"Is Namjoon with you?"
"No. He's getting dressed in the guest room, why?"
"We found Yoongi."
Jeongguk widen his eyes. "Shit, where was he? Is he alright?"
Taehyung nervously sighs. "Babe... I found him in a hospital."
"Wh-What?"
"He's been in a hospital for two weeks. He had nothing on him when a old woman found him. He was only in his underwear."
"Was he—"
"No. The old woman told me he wasn't sexually assaulted. She could've tell if he was. He was just robbed since whoever liked his clothes and was freezing in an alley."
"Why is he in the hospital?"
A moment of small silence.
"He was stabbed. Same spot..a least three times. Yoongi's really banged up and they told me he hasn't really done anything since he was sent here."
Jeongguk sits down on the edge of the bed, sighing while he rubs his temples. "How am I going to tell Hyung about this?"
"Don't. Just bring him. Don't even say anything about it. Let him ask the questions once he gets there."
