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“ hani and the clues ”

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“ hani and the clues

everyone was asleep. except namjoon and y/n. the two were waiting for a reply while namjoon watches y/n dive in plenty of papers.

he winced, " what are you doing? "

y/n pauses, looking at him. " taking my blood. I need to find a formula to kill the virus that's already in my body. "

namjoon had almost forgotten about that. he sighs softly, " you can find it, right? "

y/n sighs, " I'm not sure. but I'll try to. "
he nods, remaining quiet and letting her do her work. but y/n just couldn't help but feel like something was missing here.

she turned towards the computer, looking at the videos she had access to because dae hyun was still working on the government folders.

her sister had recorded every day of how she made this virus, there had to be a loophole that y/n was missing.

and till help came, that's all she could do. trying to undo this virus and save someone or herself. she sighs, leaning back.

" I don't know what I'm missing. this is confusing. " she re-watched and namjoon raises an eyebrow.

" not that I'm expert in the field, but don't you think she's using water to level it out before she tries it? "

y/n blinks, " huh? wah, I guess. let's try that. " namjoon grins while y/n grabs some water.

now the problem was, " she leveled it out and it became a virus, so should I add more of it or less? "

" I'm curious too. "

y/n groans, giving up. she pushed the papers aside, " I'll look at them later. " namjoon chuckles, " you should go get some sleep. "

y/n nods, standing up. " you too. "

as namjoon wished her goodnight and left, she reaches for the couch and layed on it, sighing.

her heart skipped a beat as she heard a low groan, but it wasn't a groan a zombie would make.

it was humane.

she shot up, curious. her feet immediately dragged her towards the stairs that led upstairs, and she heard it. a faint whisper of her name.

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" how's it healing? "

y/n removed the bandaid carefully and hummed, examining the wound. taehyung cringed at the cold air nipping at his cut, shivering slightly.

" it doesn't hurt that much anymore. and my ribs are just fine. " taehyung flushed as y/n reached to his shirt, tugging it upwards slightly.

y/n sighs, " it's almost healed, that's a good thing. let's change the bandaid. " taehyung nods, grinning wide while jimin sat there, biting the inside of his cheek. he scoffed.

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