chapter 10

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Namjoon and the others were heading home after an incredibly long day of photo shoots and boring interviews. It was always the same questions over and over again, and quite frankly, Namjoon was getting tired of them.

"I'll cook us something when we get back home." Jin said from his seat in the front of the car.

"Are you sure, Love? It's been a long day, we can always order in, " Hobi said, his hand resting on Jins leg as he drove them home.

"I don't mind Hobi. You know cooking has always taken my mind off of things, like dancing does for you and Jimin." Jin replied, his eyes meeting Namjoons through the rear-view mirror. Namjoon smiled at him. Most of them had been on edge since after the concert. They had tried to get ahold of Bora, but she ignored them. The only one that never reached out to her was Yoongi, and that irritated Namjoon to no end. She's their soulmate for fuck's sake and Yoongi needed to get over whatever was going on in his head.

Namjoons phone started to ring, and his eyes widened when he saw who was calling him. "Guys, Bora is calling me!"

"Answer it!" Taehyung said excitedly

Namjoon answered the call, and what he heard caused his heart to sink into the pit of his stomach. She was coughing violently. "Bora, what's wrong?" He asked, his voice filled with concern. "Joon I need help, something is wrong." She replied to him

"Baby where are you? We will come help you" he said panic setting in. She was able to tell him the adress before another coughing fit hit her and then all Namjoon heard was a loud thud on the other end of the phone.

"Bora? Bora, talk to me, sweetheart. " No reply. "Hobi, hurry, we have to get to her!" Namjoon shouted. He told them her adress and Hobi began speeding through the streets. They made it to her house in under fifteen minutes.

Namjoon was the first one out of the van, he took off running ahead of the other members and started to bang on her door.
"Try the handle Joon!" Jimin said as the others rushed up behind him. Namjoon grabbed and turned the handle, opening the door and they entered her house.

"Bora, where are you?" Namjoon called out, but there was no reply. They made their way down the hallway and into the living room, and that's where they found her, laying on the floor, curled up into a ball.

Namjoon ran over to her as Taehyung pulled his phone out to call for an ambulance. Namjoon gently brushed Boras hair away from her face, noting that she was very pale and her breathing very shallow. He carefully moved her onto her back, and she let out a small whimper.

"Hobi, go and get some wet wash cloths, Jimin, go find some blankets we can use to keep her warm. Taehyung and Yoongi go wait for the ambulance." Namjoon barked out the orders. Everyone went to do what was asked of them, leaving Jungkook, Jin and Namjoon with Bora.

"What can I do to help Joonie?" Jungkook asked softly, his eyes filled with worry. "Help me get her onto the couch, go and clear those pillows off of it." Namjoon said as he picked Bora up. He walked over to the couch as Jungkook finished pulling off the last of the pillows, and gently laid her down, another soft whimper leaving her lips.

Jimin and Hobi both returned with the items they were tasked to find. Jimin went to cover her with the blanket when he noticed her soulmark. "Her soulmark...look...it's fading." He said, panic in his voice.
"Hobi go check in with Taehyung and Yoongi and see when that damn ambulance is at." Namjoon said, his jaw clenched tight. Hobi walked outside to speak with his other soulmates and soon returned. "The ambulance is here, but we have another problem...Yoongi is gone...he took the car and left" he said, his voice tight.

"He left? He just left when our soulmate is in this condition?" Namjoon yelled. Hobi just nodded as Taehyung lead the paramedics into the living room. Jin placed a hand on Namjoons shoulder. "Let's just get her to the hospital. We will deal with Yoongi later." Jin said darkly as he watched the paramedics put Bora onto the stretcher.

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