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" Hyung..." Hoseok frowns softly, panting as he crouched in front of Jin's shaking figure, " Are you okay? Please talk to me. "
Why was Jin breaking down in a parking lot of a club? Hoseok sighs shakily, wrapping his arms around Jin as he tried to think of what might have happened.
He could only guess Jin probably ran into Y/n, or maybe this was just his breaking point. Hoseok knows Jin just needs someone he can cry to, and he's been strong till now.
" hyungie...can you hear me? "
He probably can't over his own sobs, Hoseok can feel the ache in his own heart too, it hurts
to see Jin so vulnerable. The oldest has always remained strong for the rest of them, hiding his tears.
He knew something had went down when Jin called him, his voice shaky and Hoseok could tell he was barely holding back from cracking under the mental pressure.
All he could do is just hug him and let him cry, Hoseok knows no words can comfort him right now. So he snuggles the older against him as they lean against some car.
Minutes later, as Jin calms down, his muffled sobs dying down, Hoseok hugs him tighter.
" Hyung, Jungkookie is waiting for his Chinese takeout. "
He smiles as he hears Jin's groan, " That brat always eats. "
He chuckled, " It's your fault. You fed him so much. " Hoseok sighs as Jin remains quiet on his shoulder for some time, he's happy to give all the cuddles he needs.
" It hurts so much, Hobi. "
" We'll be fine soon, hyung. " Hoseok sighs softly, running his hand through Jin's hair,
" We'll have her back soon. "
" Why can't she understand? Am I too selfish to hope she could just remember us? "
" No, you're not. " Hoseok mumbles, " She just doesn't know. Once we—" He sighs heavily, " Hyung, let's go back. You should rest. "
Jin doesn't question him as he shakily stands up, Hoseok then spots the dried blood on Jin's collar. " What the fuck? Hyung, you're hurt. "
" It's nothing..."
" It's not nothing! " Hoseok scowls, " Sit inside. We have a first aid box, right? Get in. "
Too tired to argue, Jin purses his lips, getting into the car Hoseok had been leaning against. Hoseok takes the keys from Jin who gets into the passenger's seat, glancing at the girl who stands by one of the pillar.
He desperately wants to go to her, ask her to stop hurting his hyung, but Hoseok can also tell she's just as confused. What could he possibly tell her without giving it away that she's being a puppet to her father?
