Redamancy | Yoonmin.

H O S E O K.

When I walked into the dorms, it seemed like nobody was here. Maybe I had been the first one back. Sighing, I walked into the bedroom, finding two familiar bodies in the same bed. Blinking rapidly , I noticed it was Yoongi and Jimin. They were asleep. Jimin was practically on top of Yoongi. Slowly exiting the room, I smirk.

I knew it.

I felt itchy all over. This place was so foreign to me. I had been here before, yes. But it wasn't a place I liked to visit. Especially if it had to do with one of the members. As the door opened to Jimin's room, we all walked in very quietly. Apparently this wasn't really allowed. We weren't family, but I guess fame did have its perks. Doctors also couldn't wake Jimin up. So a couple of guys walking in the room probably wouldn't disturb him. However, knowing how committed Jimin is to us, and if he is somewhat aware of the outside world, there's hope that we could somehow wake him up.

Packing ourselves into the room, nobody said a word. My eyes landed on the dark haired boy that looked lifeless in the bed. He had an oxygen mask that covered half of his face, making him almost unrecognizable due to how one side of his face looked beat up. There were scratches that doctors had not sealed up yet due to having to add some type of substance to the cuts to hopefully make them heal up quickly. We couldn't see any damage that had happened below his chin though -- a blanket had been draped and tucked around him.

They told Namjoon and our manager that when Jimin arrived at the hospital, you could see his eyes under his lids move frantically, which made me feel sick to my stomach because it's like his body is trapping him inside a dark abyss.

Apparently one of his legs was pretty deeply bruised and they are going to have to have further examination on if he did anything to his brain.

Please, be okay.

I look over at Jungkook and the color in his face was completely gone. Namjoon seemed expressionless. Jin seemed to be choking back sobs. Taehyung was shaking. Yoongi -... Wait.

I looked behind me and then around the room.

There was no Yoongi.

Nudging Jungkook, he slowly looked over to me. I leaned into him, whispering, "Where's Yoongi?" I don't know why I asked him that, Yoongi was behind me when I entered the room. It wasn't like Jungkook would know.

Jungkook seemed to head count us, but then I noticed how his jaw clenched. He didn't answer my question. He just stared forward.

Alright.

My eyes traveled to Jin who had been the only one out of all of us that was able to walk over to the bed. I don't know why on earth he would want to see the damaged body up close. It only hurt my heart more.

Feeling a slight bump on my shoulder, I turned my head to expect Yoongi.

But instead, it was Jungkook running out of the room.