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65

Yoonji walked up to Namjoon, holding her arms out. "Give me him, you go grab your boyfriend and then follow me."

Namjoon knew better than to argue with Min Yoonji, and he quickly transferred the boy over to her.

Agust had opened the door of the first tube, gathering Yoongi gently into his arms.

He stared down at the unconscious teachers face. Despite the urgency to get out of the now sweltering room, he couldn't help but freeze in place, unable to look away from Yoongi's soft features.

He was lighter than Agust expected him to be.

Namjoon appeared, stepping into the tube. "Agust- come on! We gotta go!"

He held his hands out to take his boyfriend, but Agust tightened his hold slightly.

"I know, but, can I...I need to carry him."

Namjoon blinked. "I...why?"

"I'm going with you guys anyways, I know the code to get into that room." Agust avoided the question.

"Code? For what room?"

"The room with the basement vent." Yoonji huffed. "Honestly, didn't your mother give you any braincells?"

"That vent is a straight chute down." Jungkook realized. "They can just slide down! Fuck, Yoonji, you're a genius!"

"I know, now go." She kicked him.

Suga tucked Yoonie under his shirt, keeping him close as he wrapped one arm around the baby. "Are you ready, my angel?"

Yoonie squirmed in the tight swaddle. "Yoonie can't see Yoonie's toes!"

"It's okay baby, they're still there." Suga kissed the baby's head.

"Jungkook, Namjoon, Suga and Yoonie will go out this vent," Yoonji nodded in the direction. "Since they can crawl. Me, Agust, and these two dead weights will go out the basement vent, since we can slide down it while carrying them."

Namjoon looked pained at being separated from Yoongi. "But-"

"If you want to argue, stay here and get blown up." Yoonji turned away. "But I plan on living."

Agust followed her, racing to catch up. "Is it gay to find the girl version of Yoongi hot?"

"You ever try to pull your signature stunt of yanking people in for kisses on me and I'll rip out your tongue and make you experience your own tongue technology as I shove it up your ass." She warned, walking ahead of him.

"Hot." Agust stared.

Jungkook, suddenly energized with renewed hope, raced to the vent, jumping up to grab the ledge. He hoisted himself up, breathing deeply at the slightly cooler air of the chute.

He leaned down, reaching for Suga.

The alter lifted one arm up, and Namjoon helped by lifting the alters legs so he could reach Jungkook's hand.

Jungkook's muscles flexed as he heaved the alter and the baby up, shuffling back in the vent so Suga could have room.

Yoonie giggled, nomming on the hem of Suga's shirt. "Whee."

Suga held him tightly. "Come on, sweet baby. Let's get you home."

"Yoonie can has popsicle when get homes?"

It was a tight squeeze, but Suga managed to slip past Jungkook, taking the lead as he started crawling out while Jungkook leaned back out of the vent, reaching down to help Namjoon up.