taehyung's voice was weak, he stood in between jimin and jungkook, as each of his arm were slung over each of shoulders respectively. he still felt a little out of it, as he was recovering from the aftermath of all the dizziness and his legs were still weak, and also because he had been curled up into a ball for a pretty long period of time, refusing to loosen up because he felt unprotected if he did so.
jungkook and jimin were helping taehyung walk towards the nearby lake to wash up. they didn't want to risk bringing him to the toilet, where they might bump to one of their housemates or worse, one of the teachers.
taehyung needed help, but he didn't need more people's noses up his ass.
'jimin, could you go to your house dwellings and get some of taehyung's clothes. he can't wake up tomorrow in this bloody mess.' jungkook said between pants, it wasn't easy carrying taehyung's weight on one shoulder and the harsh cold of winter was making breathing extra difficult.
