It's Not Over Yet •Namjin•

~Chapter 7~ Worry

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Yoongi glanced over at the time. Surely they didn't decide to stay out at the cabin for the storm? If they did, it could be days before they'd be able to come back to town, and vice Versa.

All the others had been miserable the past few hours, sleeping restlessly and Yoongi was having to be a maid for them. He really understood Jin on a whole new level after this experience. And as soon as they got back, he was totally going to take a long nap. Yoongi found he hadn't slept much, seeing as he must've been worried for the others.

Yoongi didn't know why. They were adults. They could take care of themselves on their own. But with the storm clouds growing darker over the sky, blocking out the sunlight with threat of a storm, Yoongi didn't like that they weren't back. They should've been back last night.

Yoongi grabbed the car keys and went into the conjoined room next door where the three sick people were resting.

Jimin was sprawled out on a bed alone, his eyes open and looking at the ceiling. Meanwhile Tae had Hobi in a death hold- both his arms and legs tightly wrapped around his body like a koala would cling to a tree. Yet both seemed entirely knocked out and sleeping soundly. Yoongi never understood them.

"Jimin?" Yoongi asked, his voice low as to not disturb the sleeping ones.

"Yeah?" Jimin looked over to see Yoongi, rubbing his eyes a little bit.

"I'm gonna head out for a bit. I'll be back later. "

"Okay." Jimin pulled the blanket up to his chin and gave a thumbs up before tucking his hand underneath the cover with the rest of his body.

Yoongi went back out through his hotel room, closing the door then heading down the stairs and out through the front lobby.

•••

It looked like it was going to rain. Earlier it had been sunny, but now it seemed the sky was blanketed with a heavy gray, entirely blocking out the sunlight. This storm was the whole reason they had decided to leave the cabin, and now it looked as if it would happen any minute.

Jin squeezed his eyes shut. He was in pain. Moving his leg was a hefty task now, and he felt as if his chest was compressing tighter and tighter with every breath he took.

Breathe. Breathe. I need to breathe... I can't. I can't breathe. Jin tried sucking in a breath, feeling the edge of panic lacing his thoughts.

He felt a hand on his shoulder and immediately got snapped back into this reality, where he was sitting against the side of the car, by the side Jungkook was laying, silently waiting for any words to tell Jin he was awake. Jin glanced up to Namjoon, who slowly slid down to sit next to him, a foggy expression over his face.

Namjoon pressed his palms together and rested his hands under his nose.

"We were staying at a cabin, right?" His eyes went to focus on Jins, with a great deal of worry. "It's... All fuzzy. "

Jin nodded. "Yes. We were. " he bit the inside of his lip. It could be getting worse.

A moment of silence was left before Namjoon spoke up again. "Why did we decide to leave again?"

Jin gave the brief explanation about the storm, then looking up at the sky for a second. It was getting worse, and a bitter breeze cut through Jins clothing.

He looked back to Namjoon who had his eyes closed. Jin nudged him with his elbow.

"You can't go to sleep, okay? Just stay awake for now. "