Arranged?(OR NOT!)

CHAPTER 32: DETERMINED

He just needed to bring
himself out of the clear.
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Yoongi didn't come to work on Tuesday, nor did he come the next day.

And Hoseok? He couldn't find them. The original documents he gave to Yoongi.

He was sure he put them with the other documents on his table, with the mind set of recording them to his laptop the next week. He was really sick on that Friday, so he had no option than to postpone it till another day.

The other documents were there. Mainly less relevant ones, but the one he wanted wasn't there. He scattered everywhere, bringing out all the files from the cabinets in his office, but they could not be found.

He didn't give up. He spent the entire day searching for them. Knowing Yoongi wasn't around, he tried searching Yoongi's office, but gave up immediately he saw the state at which his office was. It was more than a mess.

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As the days slowly passed by, Hoseok became more sicker, leaner, paler. He didn't even bother to take care of himself. All he made sure to do every morning was to make sure his neck and entire body was completely covered each time he was about to leave his room, obviously in search of those damn papers.

He spent sleepless nights, searching every nook and crannies of the mansion, his office and everywhere possible. He hadn't eaten for days nor had he drank enough water.

His health was gradually getting worse.

The maids began to take notice and were mad worried. They'd tried reaching out to Yoongi several times, but Yoongi himself wasn't responding to their calls.

The head servant decided to take matters to her hands, reaching out to one of Yoongi's friends.

Seokjin.

Hoseok had once again left the house, to the office late in the night without touching his meal. He left under the excuse of looking for something they knew nothing about.

They were mad worried for him. Especially to the fact that news of people getting kidnapped were rampant at that period of time. And to the fact that he was literally the spouse of a multi billionaire. If shits happened to him, their life would definitely be on the line.

Hearing the new information, Seokjin sprung into action immediately, informing Namjoon of the situation. They had no idea what was happening between the two couples right now.

Namjoon and Seokjin drove quickly to their office complex, making their way to Hoseok's office. And there Hoseok was. Papers and files scattered all over the floor, with him sitting on the floor, in the middle of the papers, scanning through each and every one of them thoroughly.

It was late at night so only the dim light was activated, making it difficult for him to see the papers, causing more strain to his already aching eyes.

"Hoseok?"

Hoseok flinched, quickly turning around and getting on his feet, ready to attack whoever the intruder was.

His fast beating heart slowly calmed when he saw the familiar faces.

"What are you doing here by this time. You should be at home. Where's Yoongi." Seokjin bombarded questions at him, a very worried expression on his face.

"I- he-..." Hoseok had problems forming words. He didn't even know where to start from. "The documents... Yoongi Hyung, he-..." was only what the couples could get from him.

Namjoon rushed forward, catching him in his embrace before he hit the ground. He went lax in Namjoon's arms, completely out.

"He's burning!" Namjoon panicked, quickly picking him up in his arms.

"Quick! To the car!" Seokjin exclaimed, quickly opening the door wider for Namjoon to fit him through.

Placing the unconscious male in the back seat, with Seokjin sitting next to him, Namjoon rushed to the driver's seat, starting the engine.

"Our place or Yoongi's?"

"Take us to Yoongi's house. I need to talk some senses into that guy."

Seokjin didn't fail to notice the angry red marks scattered around his neck when he took off the scarf, despite the turtle neck.

He signed heavily, wandering what Yoongi might have done to him.

When they got to Yoongi's place, he wasn't home. Even the maids had no idea were he had been. They only became aware of his absence when they noticed Hoseok.

Seokjin took Hoseok to his room, ensuring that the maids weren't there. He took off his heat radiating shirt, and the rest was history.

Hoseok had stopped bothering to cover his bruises with makeup, only having his shirt to cover them. He didn't care anymore. Afterall, Yoongi said they were fake. Not like Yoongi was aware of the ones on his chest and back anyway.

There were a lot. Seokjin had a hard time comprehending. The self inflicted one's were there, but the ones that were definitely not self inflicted were more than he could comprehend. There were new ones too. And he hoped Yoongi wasn't the cause of them.

Namjoon came in unannounced, and left immediately after withnessing those unexplainable bruises. Now he was pissed. He needed to find Yoongi as soon as possible.

Changing his clothes to a much more comfortable ones, they finally left, ensuring the maids to watch after him.

Namjoon tried calling Yoongi's number several times, but the later wasn't responding, spiking his anger even further.

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Hoseok woke up the next morning with the biggest migraine he'd ever had, warning him to take more rest. But he was stubborn. He suck completely at taking care of himself whenever he was sick.

Ignoring the pain in his head, he got up, getting himself ready for another hopefully fruitful day.

He was gonna spend the day checking the paper dumpster today. Since there were a lot of paper works in the company, they couldn't shred them all, so instead, the excess papers were kept in a special dumpster, waiting to be shredded.

He knew what he was doing. He was a determined fellow. He wasn't going to give up that easily. He was going to find those documents and prove to Yoongi that he was no traitor.

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"Can someone tell me what's going on. I came back from our trip today and went to Yoongi's office. The whole place is a mess. Even Hoseok is not there. His office too doesn't look presentable." Taehyung quirped, a worried expression on his face, as he made his way into Namjoon's office.

There sat Namjoon, Seokjin and Jungkook, having the same worried expression on their faces.

"That's the thing, no one knows what happened. We've been looking for Yoongi, he's not picking his calls. And Hoseok ... Hoseok is seriously ill." Seokjin said, signing heavily.

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